Lyrics:
York, New York, New York, New York, New York!
"We gonna take you all on a little trip to New York City!"
With a first hello!
Uh! Got alot of heart,
is adored by the world
This album has some lovely samples of
Beatles music it has, for instance
Eight new titles wrought by the incomparable
John
New York City he needs a break from LA's
Relentless sunshine, he says, and right
Now Manhattan is giving him exactly
That: The rain is coming
Down in
York City. I have diabetes, don’t give a fuck, I’m uncle Buck; call me John Candy with a treatise. Philanthropist, got my octopus arm in every business,
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
East Side from 1950 to 1975
We start with Harry Smith in 1950
A beatnik weirdo living in New York City
His huge collections were insane
Of Easter eggs
running for President."
"Live from New York, it's Saturday Night."
"Elvis Presley died today at Baptist Hospital in Memphis."
"John Lennon was
bitches is pimpin'
Oh and did I mention
Keep me up out your mentions
You bitches ain't soldiers y'all
Just be wantin' attention
Hey yo New York, get
of them when you
Stroll along a New York City dock?
Have you seen a snowflake
Drifting in the Rockies, way up high?
Or seen the sun come blazing down
From
It was never to happen
On December 8, 1980 a bullet struck the famed Beatle
In New York City
In front of his apartment
By a delusional fan who sought
John Is Dead (In Memory Of John Lennon)
New York City, it´s December the eighth.
A monday evening. Santa Claus, he´s quite late.
And Christmas time
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance
at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas
Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,
New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
We die, we all take shits in it
[Kool Keith]
There's a million albums out there with that opera
clique
My New York City family Yoda, Merk, Flee and Slick(Yerr)
My flow so fucking sick, I'm mister perfect in this bitch(it's Jesus)
Every day a flawless
aufn Teppich wenn du ein echter Meister
Des HipHops werden willst, musst
Du auch wissen
Wo er herkommt: Amerika es hat alles
In New York angefangen und
to New York
Hong Kong and Dubai
London and Mumbai
Tall towers in the sky
I want N8 City to be a sensation a marvelous symbol of modern
A marvelous den for
the Chi-town, I’m keeping it G from the get go.
Windy city killers, man they shootin’ when the wind blow.
From Oklahoma to New York, I rep my kinfolk.
Thought
(shout out to Buffalo)
It's some young niggas in New York I follow
Pop Smoke, Tjay, Sheff G, Sleepy Hallow
Fivio had the city lit with "Big Drip"
Now
a checkered flannel
I was too short, didn't have two chains
Out in Too York City, man, but I'm too Maine
My girl a genius, she giving two brains
We're watching
the bed together myself
I loaded up all my equipment, and the first beat I made was, uh, "Heart of the City"
And Beans was still working on his album
(here in london where the rain is pouring down)
I wish you were here
(on this airplane headed back to new york town)
I'll never leave you alone again
I'm
.jpg/208px-John_Lennon_1969_(cropped).jpg "John Lennon")
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