Lyrics:
homey got shit locked
Public Enemy #1, Flavor Flav with a wristwatch
All black G-Units, all black Impala
I'm a schitzo, three-wheelin the six-fo'
50 Cent
move
Tools I got take a nigga out his shoes
Tools I got leave a nigga on the news"
Unc' said, "Papi, you a bad man"
He went back to digging in the trash
they swear that they pockets was bigger[00:20.74]We came a long way from those meal swipes[00:22.93]We the go and get a mill type[00:24.64]I been around
Ghetto champagne is chill
Stop back the first bit boys for gas an a meal
Now everybody's lookin' at the niggas from New York
Field jackets on an they peep
South Bronx, New York
(evil laughter)
[Chorus: x3]
Is it live, live, live, live, live
(evil laughter)
[Verse one:]
I heard your CD is wack
a kite he told me stay 0-50
I'm so Biggie no Diddy
The classic was New York no Iggy
Jiggy Anth'ny Mason jersey
Chasing the turkey
Fuck the chicken I want
other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are understandably shaken up
flown past
As soon as I lose the braces,grit ya teeth till they all crack
Basic this greatness basis,from New york back round to new york
From avenues
New York
I'm like 50 what the fuck you thought
As I walk through the valley of death by my
Self if I die make my
Clip have no shells left, no vest no
paralyzed[01:41.55]Cause in Jesus name you're getting purified[01:44.12]Yea, yea[01:45.43]Cause in Christ you could live you a new life[01:47.27]New desires, He could change
on the corners boppin'
To drivin' some of the hottest cars New York has ever seen
For droppin' some of the hottest verses rap has ever heard
From the dope spot,
on the corners boppin'
To drivin' some of the hottest cars New York has ever seen
For droppin' some of the hottest verses rap has ever heard
From the dope spot,
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
yours truly, chairman of the board
Fizzy Womack, I blow back they whole strap committee
We live and direct from New York City
I'm a stretch a nigga, so
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
Young Buck Nigga, Cashville, Tennessee Nigga
From Your Hood To My Hood Muthafucka, New York City Nigga, Haha
Real Shit Nigga, It's All Good Nigga, Haha,
]
Yeahhhh, Young Buck N****, Cashville, Tennessee N****
From Your Hood To My Hood Muthaf***a, New York City N****, Haha
Real S*** N****, It's All Good N****,
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
and
The New York Fifties
Where the money move faster
Than New York City
Fuckin women in Manhattan
Suckin’ New York titties
Got the clippers on my waist
in[02:00.38]When Gutenberg meets Google age[02:02.64]Is staying OG a true sin[02:05.58]You know it's hard to be constantly pulled[02:08.21]By the age you live
Probably cause I live by the art of for-keeps
I get indicted after my product's released
We a different form, a different centrifugal force
Every line is
is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Giving sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Giving sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
.58]Who would've thought that a kid from the Wick would've went and put New York City on the map[01:24.56]They like "Ray done got it poppin I'm your man's so put me
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