Song Title: N.Y.G Anthem
Artist: Audo, Black Plauge, Emcee Abilities, Gangsta One, XL4REAL

[Chorus]x2
N.Y.G. Come on rep with me, I said
C.G.S. Come on rep your sets
N.Y.G. Come on rep with me, I said
C.G.S. come on rep your sets

[XL4REAL]
XL's in the place and Im ready to stomp
Squashing other crews like....its-my-job
My boyz got my back so fuck-all-y'all
An we stay cool and fresh like extra strong
We will take you out like well hidden snipers,
or face to face, hand to hand, close quaters.
We hungry for blood so lock up ya daughters,
cuz we representin for real, Nasty Young Gangsters
NASTY, Dont even try to step to us
YOUNG, We dont let our age consume us
GANGSTERS, Keepin hip hop at its truest
Your times runnin out cuz were the illest.

[Emcee Abilities]
NYG, our roots still run deeper
nasty, young, the game dun got weaker
Cause we above to save the game
it doesnt matter what your status is, where your from or whats ya name
I influence yall niggas like its part of the code
I roll any emcees when in Gangsta Mode
Cause Im Nasty, Young, and im waiting to blow
call your crew, i can merk 7, 8 in a row

[Chorus]x2

[Audo]
when NYG come runnin thru yo block
niggas be shook cause we drop 'em faster than stocks
we the illest on RB, without question
we mysterious niggas, our flows keep the opposition guessin
we shut down crews, so niggas call us the Mods
but when we on the mic, we the lyrical gods
shake down fools, when they wanna step to us
y'all fools can't handle NYG, don't throw a fuss
it's tha Nasty Young Gangstas, in tha place to be
and we came to roc tha mic like Sigel and Free
me and my team got more shooters than wild west movies
got the other dudes jealous cause they girls is our groupies
the NYG got RB in a chokehold
and please believe nigga that we ain't ready to let go
so if you wanna get burned, step up to tha plate
we Presidential niggas, like we're the Head of the State

[Chorus]x2

[BlacK_PlaGuE]
We Pleased To Tease Tha RB New Kids
Freeze 'Em Wit Our Spits, Leave 'Em Begging Please In Tha Pits
Ya'll Otha Crews Just Herbs Like Pregnant Women's Milked Tits
So Called 'Skill' Is Useless, We'll Rip Ya'll Ta Bits
Go Ahead An' Feel Free, Ta Battle Any NIGGA From Tha NYG
Catch A Pink Slip Fee, We Iller Than A Whore's Family Tree
Rippin Up Anyone Brave Enough From Tha UK Ta DC
24/7 Merkin Shoppin Spree, We Tha Best Of RB, Shit We Pedigree
We Tha "Infectors" Of "MC"'s, Anyone Who Steps Up Sights "OverCast" Like Bees
Already We Leavin "B.R.E" On Tha Ground Beggin Please
We Got Tha "Tendencies" Ta Be "Undefeatible", !NYG JUST GOT DROPPED! - Man Thats Unfeasible
We "Lords" Are Murking So Fast In This "War" We Got Our Own TimeTable
Soon Enough We Be Leavin "Alliance" With Their Own 'Defeated' Label
And Again I Say - Feel Free, Ta Battle Any NIGGA From Tha NYG
We Guarantee A First Rate Beatin' Tax-Free, We All Murkers Wid A Ph.D

[Chorus]x2

[Gangsta One]
When da N.Y.G "speaks"
Ya'll know tha' ya jus' a buncha "pip-squeaks"
We hit ya so hard, ya be sore fo weeks an' "weeks"
When we waltz 'roun RB, ya'll niggaz get tha "shrieks"
Lyryically, we on tha nex' level of "hip-hop"
Ta eleveate ta us, ya need ta climb Jack's "beanstalk"
We be the N.Y.G an' da C.G.S, abou' us is all tha "talk"
Join our legion, or turn aroun' an' take a "walk"
We be tha hip-hop "teachers", we don' need no "chalk"
We be tha hip-hop "preachers", u jus' smoke tha "cock"
We have mo dawgz on our team than "no-shows"
All ya otha nigga'z verses "blows"
What will happen to us? Who "knows?'
Doesn' fuckin' matta, 'cause we got mo gunz than there is "hoes"
BLOW! Hit ya in the face wit lyrical "punches"
We be da built hunks, u da fat guys doin' "crunches"
Well, dis is who we are, creatin' a smoke "show"
We tha best, tha people smokin' dem joints, ya "know?"
I have given ya'll a lesson, jus' remeber N.Y.G is "numero uno!"

[Chorus]x4