Robert Perry, Bronx, Manhattan, Queens
Staten Island, Brooklyn
Across the George Washington Bridge from New Jersey
You know about the Robert Perry a.k.a the Double K

Man, get off my back
Y'all sound whack like the ‘Brown Sugar’ soundtrack
You know the office decomposer
Commercial cleaner, garbage disposer, hang my underwear
In New York on top of your Times Square poster

Pullin’ your snipes down
Sample you and your girl, bring the Vaseline lotion
Babywipes down, nobody can handle me
Overcrowd 20th to 50th Street

The top ten rappers in the Big Apple work janitor
Clean my defecation off the concrete
My pee stains shock your family, piss on your man's hand
While your girl make the beats
Y'all nothin’ but packs of candy and sweets

125th Street, 125th Street
125th Street, Robert Perry, Robert Perry

The national dominator, urinate on your best hater
The mad people love the vanilla flavor
Take your rap unserious like your movie roles
Don't smile when the Doberman Pinscher
Finishes bad work on your sneaker soles

All V.I.P. material, don't play me to hype your lyrics
Tear you a new ***, go pay Jay-Z to write your lyrics
Send your girl to dance out of state on spirit
Don't get jealous cause the Avirex DJ usually act
Like he don't hear it

A lotta guys at the station can't play they mother's record
Let alone their little brother's record
New York is Hollywood, downtown Manhattan is Los Angeles
The truth hurts, everybody in America is sportin’ them shirts

125th Street, 125th Street
Robert Perry, Robert Perry
125th Street

Y'all still sportin’ them jerseys, I got Tom laundry gear
Man bring the Stoli's Vanilla over here
Girls floss the beer bellies, it ain't ***y drinkin’ beer

Talk under the Cerwin Vegas
I'ma act like I can't understand your rap
Man, it's too loud, foes are whack, I can't hear
Watch the cops escort you out the club
Enjoy yourself, man, you scared
Ain't nobody thinkin' about you, let your shoulders rub

You’se a paranoid studio killer
Stayin’ home by the fireplace and drinkin’ Miller
Women with fat ugly men sayin’, 'Girl, he is fine'
Lookin’ at his fake jewelry shine

125th Street, 125th Street, 125th Street
Robert Perry, Robert Perry, 125th Street, 125th Street
Yeah, you'll see me walkin' down 125th Street