Smoke DZA, Pete Rock - Intro Lyrics

Mmhmm its a vibe
Its a painting its a moment
This mother fucker in your capsule
This something that only come around
Once in a lifetime mmhmm
We come from money making Harlem
The Wild 100's like old Harlem
I watched the gentrification
Before it was into Starbucks and Chase
Banks and all that fly shit
All the cool little trendy restraunts
Talking 'bout every corner was flooded
Nice day if you hear the
Mother fucking dirt bikes roaring
My battle ain't with you nigga
My battle ain't with you
My battle was with the time
My battle was with the sound
Internationally known, world reknown
Stoneless emcees last of a dying breed