Lyrics:
mind ain't never put his nose on the line
A real souljah never retreats
When it's time for a crime
[Young Noble]
Hey yo....
You can talk that shit
Don't judge a book by its cover
You don't know us, so just ask us
Life ain't a text, cant fix respect with an asterisk
Hi, I'm Carter, like the legend
distorting, bring it down a lil' bit
Okay, now we working with it
The boy Face on the bass line, Face - Mob!
Welcome to New York City, it's ya boy Young Hov'
distorting, bring it down a lil' bit
Okay, now we working with it
The boy Face on the bass line, Face - Mob!
Welcome to New York City, it's ya boy Young Hov'
twice
New York city pop your thoughts, turn off your lights
And "50" you have it, cause when Rule' spit to the masses
I got yo attention like J-Lo's
wavy, I love the way you ride
Oh baby, can't wait to taste it , sweeter than apple pie
Girl ya got me like Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We go back but this
nuts (huh)
Grow sum (what)
Im bood up (yeah)
Ella mae
Bood up
I grew up in New York (New York)
The bx (BX)
Lil shorty rode train or the bus (train
Opportunist out the jungle
To the gritty New York City
Everybody ain't gone love you
That's just how the cookie crumbles
I don't know if she wears Prada's
]
You can walk like I do, and talk like me too
But nobody gon' rock with you
'Cause you can't do it like me (nah, you can't do it like me)
Hold
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up, and can't get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on some
and moved to LA
But she from New York
Know you been all about them bands
See them bitches naked on the gram
Talking onlyfans
But that ain't you, that ain't
and when ever I talk you listen
Ain't no money gettin' made in these street without my permission
I keeps it drug infested my money is well connected
by the neck
Any way I touch you, walk with me..
Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. GRRRRR
This ain't the way it's supposed to be (B.S.!)
This ain't the way it's
of activism
You running games like Activision
I'm on a mission
And I got an active vision
I ain't acting different
When I can't talk cuz I'm tryna get
of activism
You running games like Activision
I'm on a mission
And I got an active vision
I ain't acting different
When I can't talk cuz I'm tryna get
bag for New York
It ain't fill none of the void in me
Some things I just can't hide
I'd rather sit at home with you
Blazed up in front of your eyes
I
cookin up hickory
Dickory dock, my glock tucked by the scrotum
It's Theodore, our chips' all in, you can't hold 'em
'cause the Pips be stinky like Pepi
going until the day I die
You can never say that the boy aint fly
Hell of a guy still eating humble pie
And if I had one wish humble mankind
Man I ain't
that means?
To fly to New York you gotta come to Queens
Gotta remind these mark niguhz who's the Kings
And why they started calling it cop killer Queens
wouldn't have did it
Puttin' mileage on the rental
And when I called out and said, "I need you," they ain't hear me
Niggas screamin' beef, but really
Well, fed bellies don't talk when they feast
Got a humble soul, still troubled by my demons
Tryna maintain in my balance, can't always take the victories
hoopin overseas gettin freaky with the ausies heh
SheemGod the illest New York’s finest
And Haze been ablaze set fire to LongIsland
City on they back
And I'm oh so glad I found you
Need you everyday
Got to have your love around me
Baby always stay
'Cause I can't go back to livin' without you
And I'm oh so glad I found you
Need you everyday
Got to have your love around me
Baby always stay
'Cause I can't go back to livin' without you
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