Lyrics:
All that I have to say
While you're walking away
To me you look forever pretty
Like Central Park in New York City
And if there was a chance to give me
That's along with every other
Lost New York rapper
That ever put out a song on DatPiff
But his team always reaching for
The highest amount of green
Look
the profits of United Fruit Company
The govt has male tree planted in cities
That produce pollen instead of female
Trees so people can't get free fruit
Can't
seven-million dollar home
And I got the number of some girl in New York City
who?s always wide awake
so I never have to spend the night alone
I got this
days when the Stat was my home
Now we hop state to state, flyin in and out of zones
Had to put down the heat, picked up the microphone
Started payin off
and Broadway
Cars passin' by but none of them seem to go my way
And New York City well I wish I was on a highway
Back to Olympia
I'm having a hard time
might get even
And Lord knows New York City's got
A lot to do with it
I wish someday I could find a way to get it out
Of my brain
This dirty old town's
yellin
Make a little bread ya head is swellin from the bullshit you sellin
Who you tellin?
Chorus 2X:
It's a New York City War Call for you all
Us
York, New York, the city that never sleeps
Bodies, covered in white sheets, are layin in the streets
Shit gets deep, as we creep up the block by the kids
idea was a good idea at this point.
There was a free newspaper in New York city called the Village Voice on the back of every issue, there was
the time he arrived in New
York City he was so weakend by tuberculosis. It was necessary for him to
have a cot in the recording studio so that he might rest
movin'!
We can keep the club jumpin' till daylight
From New York to L.A. through the Bay; right?
Back up to back up in the mix like that (yeah!)
And I
the way from New York City down to your motherfucking set
KRS-One, you know how we do, son
Coming through on that break dance, one (one)
Two (two),
supper
Tupperware in the cupboard, plasticware up the
Stuck in the past, iPod, what the f- is that?
B-boy to the core, mule, I'm a stubborn ass
Maybe
It's like there ain't a cloud in the sky and it's raining out
Kool-Aid stain on the couch, I'll never get it out
But bitch, I got an elevator in my
the yak, with a clip in the MAC
For my Oakland niggas that be pimpin' the rap (haaa)
I'm a New York nigga with a bay leaf (haaa)
Kept it in the hood, fuck
A bead of sweat runs down my back as
The words rattle around in my head
"It's time we don't forget" as if
We've ever been given a chance
As our city's
to have som fun
You said, your not alone I'm always by your side ,When you need a friend
Welcome to new York city
It´s something in this modern world
I
we find in our hell
Makes all the suffering that we
Endure all worthwhile well
The City Ruins Everything
New York Ruins Everything
San Francisco Ruins
When I first saw New York City
I was green down to the core
You could see my red neck glowing
For a mile or maybe more
Between the hustlers
At exactly 11:35pm on January 21st I fell asleep sound
At exactly 11:35pm on Januray 21st some shit went down
[Aesop Rock]
Now Benny was a New York City crime
a roadrunner yeah
Can't ya hear it out in jersey now
New york city when it's late at night
I'm headin' east on st. marks
Over to tompkin square park down
Make a little bread ya head is swellin from the bullshit you sellin
Who you tellin?
Chorus 2X:
It's a New York City War Call for you all
Us cats gettin
the mile
And I'm from Highland Park you can tell by my style
From Joy Road out to Harper city holdin' me down
Met this girl outta town
And she wanna get down
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