Lyrics:
where you from that it's where you at
But where I'm from, why'all can tell, don't matter where I'm at
Born and bred in the streets of New York, New York
the homelessness[02:11.59]Takes me back to the streets of Manhattan[02:13.54]Can't imagine what it's like to call your home a bridge[02:15.23]But I gotta admit[02:16.05]When you'd
the time
Wonder what you've done with your life
How do you spend your nights
And I bet all your dreams came true
Whipped by the inkvine
And still I think
All you have for the West Coast, is criticism and disrespect
So I say to you and your city
Why'all niggas will never get our respect again
Westside
novocaine
Like Sokka I curve all these bitches no boomerang
I go by many names
But just call me Toph cause I might let that metal bang
I go by many names
But
planned out perfect
In case y'all niggaz got to get murdered
A Mastermind
Sleeps at night, real easy
A Mastermind
'Cause everything he does is by
I'm pulling up with Rachel, I'm a little unstable
I been drinking all day, I ain't mean nothing by it
I'm pulling up with Rachel, I'm a little
I'm pulling up with Rachel, I'm a little unstable
I been drinking all day, I ain't mean nothing by it
I'm pulling up with Rachel, I'm a little
(High)
You're postin' high
Yo, look at slim (word) she's soft as satin
Livin' on the Upper Westside of Manhattan
She's paid, I mean bucks
She's got
Patten met in Manhattan
They got pregnant with triplets they thought that they wanted
But they changed their minds by the time they got 'em
And the three
I'm too young to let this life go
I still want another day
Tokyo or San Francisco
All the things I always say
You can best believe
B**** I'm nonstop
buck, buck, buck, buck)
We gotta make an all out stand
Ayo, I'm gonna need a right-hand man (buck, buck, buck, buck, buck)
Check it
Can I be real
beamer the beads is next
And even though it's a want I need the sex
I hope it's just insecurity
'Cause I know she feelin' me
Diggin' the growth
Wayne Gacys, fucking clowns
Any of y'all that don't embrace me
Knuckle down i don't fuck with small pay
At least a couple pounds
I don't need twelve
We better together
Can't fold to the pressure
You know they be saying whatever
Need all of yo loving and all of yo pleasure
You know no one else do
hid a big Glock by the tire
I put my all in 'til I'm tired
They said we too wild and we violent
Niggas got popped thinkin' that
They a problem
Don't
New York Walkabout - Words and music by Spyder Darling
Dawn breaks in the afternoon and she looks pretty pale
Beauty with her sterling spoon,
mama
Get a piece of the pie
She demand, I supply
Barely even getting by
Doesn't really matter
All I'm trying to do is survive
But slowly, it's getting
We all need some healing
2020 scary
Drip so hard we hailing
Far rock to Manhattan
I remember back when
Had to get my snaps in
Selfies looking popping
a shot like you tryna have a food fight then
cll my opps waitin' for me to be you, I bet (walk on by)
Said I got drive, I don't need a car
Money really all
and thinks she can cape us
But lights are all orange on the grey bus
Only us can save us
Me, I'm chasin' Manhattan like Rockefeller
Feelin' the rhythm like
Know what I'm talkin' about
I design this rhyme in my slime where miracles happen
Scheme; world domination, snatch Queens next Manhattan
So hold
...Little boy can't seem to find your place now
...All your funny friends, the ones who have shitty jobs
[El-P]
Sometime in NY, perhaps in
no brakes, you're in for a hell of a ride
She wants to fall asleep in L.A. and wake up in Manhattan
I wanna make all of her problems disappear like
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