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tattoos or the girls we put hearts in
Drinking a beer while playing guitar and
Smoking cigars outside your apartment
It's no time for being modest
I need
the formula
From you a work you have the formula
Tower Hill have the formula
Lee Milla have the formula
New York got the formula
UK got the formula
Hit
the demic
Ima stay in New York
QV Shadyville boi that's what I hold down
You'd get murdered on my corner nothing like my hometown
I will never slow down
Y'all
up, my beans and bread
And my heart's the biggest thing I own
Though the New York City lights were bright
I left them in the middle of the night
And I
I got 25 to Life.
For every rhyme I write get 25 to Life
QU New York, you try to criticize me I criticize you
been the same muthafucka since in high
New York
Wintertime
She's like the cold and ice
It matches with her heart
Five shots
Then she's gone
Her mouth doesn't stop
Talking like she's
in Rio
Skydive in New Zealand you the
Rhythm to my heart you play the beat
Can't wait for our next steps
One day have children you said
But first
hometown. At least I always had New York.
I grew up in the shadows of the Twin Towers, the neighborhood where I grew up in, Battery Park, felt like
the heart, playin' a part, amazingly smart
Razor sharp, futuristic raps, state of the art
Takin' New York cats past the stars
First it was Nasty Nas, now
the dash
We're bouta go to new york city
And just have us a blast
It's okay
It's okay woah
It's okay
It's okay woah
Ooh woah
Riding through new york in
that's
Surrounded by smoke
In a trailer in the middle of hell
Nobody know it's the junkyard hannibal lec
Snatch the first grabbable tec
And look for any
Oh, Oh, Oh gGGG G-Unit
Yeah it's 50 Cent
And Lloyd Banks and Tony Yayo
Nigga (ha, ha) you got to love it
New York City
I've been doing my own thing
On our way to Twenty Seven
Got a place on the other side of London
Doing better, doing better
And I know you left a part of you
In New York under
By the time you recognize the problem, it's probably too late
She gotta man but wanna fuck new people
New people
Wanna see what's out there cause
hearts
Turning the corner into trust, baby
You take me, you take me there
From LA to New York
To London to our front door
Soon I'll be in your arms
Where
Jump inside my mind you'll hate it
These some raf simons these not human races
In a lamb
Eskpin
I'm going fast I'm racing
I'm going fast
I'm racing
I
home
They say if you can make it in New York
You can make it anywhere
Shit I made it out Ohio
Too many dead friends to count
Put it on the bible
Life
Swift notarizer, Blue-Tang, all up in the high-riser
New York Yank visor, word tranquilizer
Adjust the dosage, delegate my Clan with explosives
While,
Swift notarizer, Blue-Tang, all up in the high-riser
New York Yank visor, word tranquilizer
Adjust the dosage, delegate my Clan with explosives
While,
gon' melt you just like M&M's
Ain't Been to New York, but I'm dunkin' like Tim, you get robbed by some niggas in Paris like Kim
It's like me and twin
York City lights glow
How many times I gotta tell you niggas I'm home?
Breaking 'em in, don't change the image
How you feel about it now that your
and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever's in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is the ghetto
Even when you look
Haranguing the land with a man's flow
A new edition to the art of the old code
That's fully retarded and put a part in your bold dome
Ay El
We
fall
Mr. Bush sit down, I'm in charge of the war!
Yes yes y'all, the I-N-S bless y'all
Stop hearts like cholesterol, let's brawl
Never fall, tear
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