Lyrics:
and a dream
And I abide great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor,
Black out of New York, hey honey, get the generator
I'm in a doom, doom generation, pacin',
'round
The time I was five
Had a great-grandmother in the
Heart of the 'Stuy so on the Fourth of July
We would always stop by
Man, I ran through the bush
even there in New York
Everyone’s in love, oh yeah
Stop playing hard to get before I kick you in the butt
Don’t get me angry, before I change my mind
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
a ghost
And all of your remedies for you and me
Were waiting in New York City
You'd build a better life for us
You got on the bus
Left Colorado, left me in
In A-T-L I get my Gucci down at Phipps nigga
We call 'em slabs in New York they call 'em whips nigga
One hundred baby - Eightball gotta dip nigga
don't even look at me she look straight at the crew
Miami to New York City it was quick just passing through
Unfazed by all the drama no we done learned
They necessary!
We escaping from New York! Ya heard? Listen
It’s been a minute
But ain’t a damn thing changed
I’m still Big Tigger, still doing big
and the wittiest and the gossip in
New York City is insidious
And Alexander is penniless
Ha! That doesn't mean I want him any less
Elizabeth Schuyler
It's
the pimps go
I drink wine in the box, grind on the blocks
Fuck a wallet homie, keep guap in my socks
Queens, New York, Queens New York
Movin' downtown right
don't stop
To my people in New York
Ya don't stop
To my people down south
Ya don't stop
To my people out west
Say what
Throw your hands in the air
from New York to Xi'an
炫耀 原子弹空投 中文说唱圈因为我都乱套
Flexing, drop the atomic bomb, I turned the Chinese rap game upside down
我只跟我的兄弟们hang out, 你也还有机会那只一个玩笑
I
Oh, yeah, yeah
Keepin' it real, son (oh, ooh), that's right
The shining star (yeah, yeah, yeah), you're my shining star, girl
Yo, New York in
c cold night in New York City, footsteps fading from your door
Your last few words, I'll carry with me, to where my heart don't like to go
The wind
Do you remember the sunset?
I, I remember those nights when we'd
Ride around on subway cars
Goin' nowhere in New York
Do you remember skyline?
I
Tampa Bay, on the one night it rained
Had a dream, I was back in the streets of New York again
On the ground, as the crowd passes by she holds out
goes something like
(Oh yeah) It's not something new
(Oh yeah) Oh, yes it's true
(Oh yeah) Girl, I love you too
(Ooh)
Well, I was sitting by the fire
My
bop, I'm stuck in a van outside of New York, ah!
ranch on it
Listen to Simon, he was cooking back in the day not getting lucky
This beat got me feeling so right
The way you look is just stealing my
be lonely, living in New York City"
And I'm playing the intro which is kinda plaintive and trancelike its like
"blin blin blin"
When lo and behold,
By nature we get naughty
Want 100% of your twelve play
Confessions, you're gettin' in my way
Can you stand the rain like Bobby
Who gon' keep
grand piano, baby grand pianos do not fit in New York city apartments. My dad was excited. My mom was pissed. To this day she's still pissed because they
I put my heart and soul in this game, I'm feelin' drained
Unappreciated, unalleviated
Tired of comin' up short, fuck abbreviated
Want my whole
the come home
Walking that tough walk, talking that "Rockavalede"
Talk'll get you shot in New York - BBBBLLLLATTTTT
Sex, money, murder, I gotta eat
But I
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