Lyrics:
This city roars
Like a mighty stream
In six eighths time
This ain't the country
Abandoned, I am
Floating through, in
A paper ship
Rowing by hand
linked up and I was in Crown Heights, I was livin' in Crown Heights
I was over there on Pacific between Ocean and New York
Boom, like, yo
We had to do
Even though them streets aint safe
Know they plotting on my pockets
Wouldn't put that past my partners
Money Longer Than Lyndale
The City filled with
fall
2wavy keep the cash in the stash
I cop a fit don’t give a fuck about the tag
We in New York City treat the foreign like a cab
I’m that nigga and i
Southampton, England to New York City, United States, when it struck an iceberg and sank in the North Atlantic Ocean. The event resulted in the deaths of more
'round
The time I was five
Had a great-grandmother in the
Heart of the 'Stuy so on the Fourth of July
We would always stop by
Man, I ran through the bush
It’s A GREAT BIG CITY
EARLY MORNING SUNDAY
It’s a NEW YORK MOVIE
ONE MORE STOP AND YOUR HOME
Reflecting deep in the window Seat light
Radiator out by
In a brand new town
So far from home
The city streets are lined with things that I don't know
In this brand new world
I'm all alone
But then I hear
just drive, drive
You wanna live in a loft in New York
And be somebody new
That the city that never can sleep
Would be perfect for you
Probably
York City to Blackstreet
What you know about me, not a motherfuckin' thing
Cartier wooded frames sported by my shorty
As for me, icy gleaming pinky
Man the shit that I brought from New York
Yeah this shit is just Syracuse
World it be running on Dunkin up here
Man as long as you make it make sense
through my city no ETA
Might slide in some kitty, no PDA
Hoe check my GPA
Putcho' hands up
Yeah, this 'dat new anthem
Youngin on the come up
And I put that
So either get loose, or you aught to get lost
Cause I'm just about ready to do my thing
Cause I'm the stone cold, New York, Rap Machine
I'm 'a give you
New York City on a Friday night
Nothing mattered, walking down 8th ave
Surrounded by so many strangers
My head was free and my heart was full
Hey
the issue
It's just real fucked up when your man tries to diss you
Takin' back for niggaz in New York and how they told me so
Now I got to knock his
Knitty
Scarface and Gambino, New York City
It's P live and direct, stab ya neck
Ice-pick bloodied up ya whole entire shit
Live shit 1-9-9-6, ask your
the best rendition
Al Capone he sent to prison
Citizen Kane came fast and quickly
Conquering ol' New York City
Poking fun at superstition
Media became
I've been dreaming with no where to go
Run in reverse my eyes are closed
I'm always singing New York
I'm always singing New York
Tell me what
the streets of the Queen
From Chi city to the flooded streets of Saint New Orleans
Subway cars
Hollis Park
Adolescents in Deville's busting shots at different
car
Benz with the 2 door, New York plates
Putting dick in a new whore’s face
Selling quarter bricks to five
I might give you two for eight
When
Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
Girl, tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine
cant be me that's gone and changed
You lead me astray by the New York bay
I'm drowning in Bombay I don't what to say
You couldn't say this shit maybe
neck of New York your slithering ways labeled you a bad snake
Smash bait eight stab holes in your shoulder blade
You wildin' on the stretcher and shit,
outs, hands bleed and sweat when you tryna be the best in New York City
Chantay's house, New York City
Waiting for a train still snowin in Brooklyn
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