[Hook]  Uh, uh yeah, yeah, oh  Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation  Rap's new generation  Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation    [Jo Jo Pellegrino]  Well, say hello to the rap Al Capone, south with pone  Tommy gun duck fitted to my mouth is chrome  Don't get it backwards, Stuck Shore South is home  Pelle who, soon to be caked out and blown  Boss of the bosses, Pricehead, Soldier apparel  Read the paper in my bed robe like Tony Soprano  Throw em' all in the bottomless pit  For rockin' bowling shoes, talk about rocks and shit    [Cadillac Tah]  Yo, you bitch niggas is prey, time pay  I leave you shrumped in this five coupe [Errr]  Faggot nigga I slide through  Any hood representin' my set, generation is new  But I wear this tech like a vest  Spit and tear up ya vest  D-A double D for that dough  Hit em' where it hurt most  You niggas ain't comin' close  I run up, gun up, hit you and ya done up, playa you ghost  We killers, Violator, Murderer niggas    [Hook]    [R.C.]  It's the violator, clip changer, mix the mayor  Got trick eight to throw more kisses than Jada  And a bitch serve the guard properly  She give me blows under the belt like a dirty boxer  It's R. Cadillac's on twenty-twos  And jewels that give you cataracts, bitch who you foolin'  They gave me eight bars, no room to breathe  And eight darts nigga, no one to leave    [Fabolous]  I come out with fire  Stop, drop, roll out the booth  Th rims come out the tires  I stop, hop fall off the roof  Only thing you should know is that's them hoin'  This playa comin' back with the 4-5, like M. Jordan  It's spelled with a capital F  See everything from the sweater to the scarf to the capital F  Now with the hoodrats, I'm like the rappin' Hugh hef  Better known as F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S    [Hook]    [Fortune]  It's time to seperate the oil from the cut and gotten the pot  So when the flame rise niggas gon' respect what's hot  Four chain glock on em' with no warning  Leave ya hood like a circle with no corners  Made dough with the pot, heatin' and raisin'  Been around more pies than sweet potatoes  Violators, big dogs respect the line  Niggas act, I'ma tear em' up in the club like Shyne    [Remy Martin]  Y'all know if I spill sixteen it's a massive commodity  [Machine Gun Firing]  So I'ma just lay eight and etch the bodies  Everybody knows who's the hottest bitch  And that's why I'm the only bitch on this shit  And any ho that chu' know love Rem and Nick  Cause I spit as if I had a dick  This rap shit I done mastered it, 8-ball assassin chick  Wanna give it to me but they know I'm not havin' it    [Hook]