Lyrics:
become neon
Once I start the rap, they like he's gone
Cause I open up doors like egon
New York, the old city of Babylon
Watch me throw my set with this
made it far from here, oh, oh, oh no
Forgive them Father for they don't know their problem's gone
Deeper than my skin, became king of the hole above
carryin' a big stick and walkin' loudly
Articles in the Times and the New York about me
My killer instinct is like Orca, probably
I'm a Pulitzer Prize
to me is garbage, if I'm being honest
I invented "It's him", him over there copying me is a fraud, I am not them
I'm from the east (EAST NEW YORK)
We
happening?
Living, in this world
What's happening?
[Guru]
What's happening...
From New York to L.A., dead children lay
Victims of an unfair
Of the streets
New York is all respected
But still we keep it hectic
In places where we be wreckin
Where we from, Timbaland (VA)
See that's my man so
umbrellas in doors
All of my whips gonna start at the push of a button engine a lion it roar
I'm the new king of Toronto but right now I'm cutting the six
the bigger shoes
New York this type of change is overdue
Let's switch the pace up
From Here and Now
Every year is my year
If Luther sang it to the lovers
I
the land of the eagle for far too long
I’ve been spun wrong way round
You see New York City’s one hell of a town
I came to Manhattan with a cat on my hat
hated from New York
Like I shot your mama
Compare me to amazoncom for dollars
Canarsie Osama, riding with a
Mass of martyrs, fucker
Hardcore chemical,
taste
The grass was saturated with snakes
Had to navigate through the maze
Went from the new kids on the block
We was moving weight to get stupid paid
Used coats, usurped thrones
FUBAR crews out New York homes
Students of a cruel world mutate room noise
Illustrate Man as a food shaped chew toy
together in LA
We gotta get together in Houston
We gotta get together in New York
We gotta get together in Detroit
Niggas gotta get together all over this
We sparking these ideas up from nothing
That's all we had
Not literally nothing but nothing to brag about
Infatuated by the flashy shit
The fastest
New York has fucking sewer rats
Sometimes abstract like an act by Confuse a Cat
But always explosive cutting wires
Can't diffuse a rap
BOMBS!
I drop
light, headlamp header
Holy drive-by Batman, Hand gestures
I escape New York like
Watching King Kong backwards
And you will know us by the
Trail
Bar
Damn I'm always sharp man, accurate, sharp-shooter, marksman
Running through New York air painted like Al Sharpton
And sing, my guns be black
to handle them situations in grade school
I paid dues, niggas know that, the name sound familiar
From New York to London, when crews talk amongst us
it's
their
Spirit did it happen if
The grand jury doesn't want to
Hear it? I don't know, I don't know
I saw a cop in New York
Win the UFC title against
to break like levees in New Orleans
Catch Jimmy Iovine when he refinance his mortgages
Kid illusion is dead, we movin with the blue and the red
Latin Kings
Before
E
That's everyone else
Expect to see
Deez
Indeed
I succeed
Believe
And chase
Your dreams
Taking a flight to New York
Ain't nobody kno
Who
family
Never knew I had
And first time I heard this track
I was backseat up in a New York taxi cab
It was uber, but, y'all know I mean
I be staring
his streets was the stove
But we know, we all know, Mom pops we all know
So Cal to New York, all the way to Chicago
27 amendments and there's still not
Baltimore city!
new york city!
you are now rockin' to the sounds of your girl little MO!
(ya can't hate on me)
'cause i just wanna chill and take
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