Lyrics:
pizza and Coke (what)
It's that New York shit
That real life grit
From the
Heart of the city its as hard as it gets
X4
Blade by my side for
Morrocan
Black Thought on capitals like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets
Focus, flawless. New York to Europe
To lands where my
addicted
And I don't know who to pick
I got a bad bitch in the west coast
And she tryna shoot a flick
I got a shorty in New York
She like to yer when we link
let's get the coupe
(Put all the trucks up, my nigga)
Always in a New York City mood
(Fuck is you lookin' at?)
Look me in my eyes you see I'm livin'
someone I know or that I'll meet by chance
Are you somewhere close or in a far away land
Across the ocean or burnin' sand I've gotta find you
I've
Your heart hangs hardly to your chest as day comes
Running breathless into New York
And your eyes grow eager bathed in neon posters
Selling people
Lives
New York to East California
There's a new wave coming I warn you
We're the kids in America
We're the kids in America
Everybody live for
and my camera eyes, sitting on a fence,
Laughing at the lights of New York City.
Alice you remind of Manhattan;
The seedy and snaz, the shoeboys
name is New York
Runnin' wild in the streets
With heat, we don't talk
Cause when its cold you basically live life in dark
When light would shine from
court
For an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport
New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand, cause man
Yeah
EPMD, 9th Wonder
It's crazy
New York
Charlotte, yep!
EPMD can hold you down baby
Uh
Spark this off with a b-boy who show P love
O.G.
I'm hanging with wendigo
We in new york and we sticker the city
I'm hanging with dillinger spitting it wity
I rap on the track like I diddle her
New York to the heart, but got love for all
Lie and die in the fire, where I learned to ball
Uptown is the place where I lay my dome
New York to the heart, but got love for all
Lie and die in the fire, where I learned to ball
Uptown is the place where I lay my dome
Took shared time in McKee, U-God general contractin' service
While Meth Chef and Deck was off the New Dorp
For white boys who took steroids
Buildin'
"This for those who know"
New York city
Broke the chains and the shackles
Tryna navigate the world
It's living inside the apple
Run back in the game
to breeze me, but I got niggaz in New York
Coming kama-kize, sparking this shit that keep me off the heezee
Jay-Hovah, he with my man came over
To scoop
me, but I got niggaz in New York
Comin' kama-kize, sparkin' this shit that keep me off the heezee
Jay-Hovah, he with my man came over
To scoop me,
metals round our necks and arms (yea)
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is
talking baloney
Made it this far, did this shit by my lonely
All eyes in the room, but still feel lonely
Damn
Cause I'm a Loner
He say he want smoke, I turn
It’s Craft bridgin’ the gap from
The old to the new i been runnin New York
got these holes in my shoe life’s a bitch
She be actin all wholesome
lotion
That shit hit you smooth baby girl don’t it, yeah
I just wanna ride with you
Got a list of things that we oughta do
Up in New York City where them
went from Kris to Caitlyn, you know it's trans
Who that flew by in the 'Rari, same color as Trae Young? You know that's twin
I done fucked this ho for
you cut in, duckin' a reality blast.
You catch a D minus, fuckin' with New York's finest.
The conversation from them outsiders,
Dick riders,
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