Lyrics:
by (Black by)
Black by (Black by)
Black by popular demand
I.K.P., hashtag theRealPEEZY for short
I just do it for the sport, representing for New
should
[Chorus]
Grew up in the Y
New York that is
Why-why-Ya know the name
I handle my biz, kid
is necessary
Even if that means I'm at the cemetery
This is new York city, Queens
Motherfuckers must forgot about it
Im from south Jamaica
Bitch I been
resumes
You couldn't bring down my shine if
It was after the noon
I don't have to consume all
Your fucking captions and zooms
I'm from New York we don't
[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
They said that I'm a Rottweiler
And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York
[G-Dep]
Really, get
it comes to hoes" because
Music (come on) New York (come on) Detroit (come on) come on down!
Miami (come on) L.A. (come on) Vegas (come on) come
hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
Yeah that's right, we're Public Enemy number one in New York
Public Enemy #1 in Chicago
Public Enemy #1 in
tears, we mad he left
His son is 13, thinking about revenging his daddy’s death
I’m from the Bronx New York, where it’s scary at
You wouldn’t dare be
a fever for life
A liver full of patron, half a belief in the Christ
A flight from New York home
My bitch tweaking from nights that I never answered
Snoop and Jay, BB King and Dr Dre
Making them hits like there ain't no chance
From New York to Paris, France
Colored girls singing gin and juice
White boy
state of mind like a shooter
For the New York Knicks i'm the best
And if they ask Kawhi like the Clips
Tell 'em Dax got a glove with
The game in his grip
lethal plus we taking over
I’m getting older so I live by the new slogan
That Philly shit the barrel smoke will leave your head open
It’s open season
2: Frank Knight]
It's a lot of talking asking who the king of New York
Little people from other sides spoke fouler than pork
I just sat I just watched
among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
Back in spiral, I roast humans like a gyro
New York, Atlanta, Africa to Cairo
Diplomat King
jr you're all used up
Redirect your life get a job or a new tux
For your funeral politics as usual
I'm a horror flick you're a broadway musical
Slit
posted up like they own it
That's they corner, from New York to California
Got blocks locked down
Like, "dog you safe whenever you with me, see this is my
Uh yuh
Uh yuh uh yuh
L E S
New York
What up baby
Nino Brizzy Brown
Stand up what up
You know what it is
We super thuggin up in here
King Nino
You
New York City
You are now rocking, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it
I just wanna chill and twist the lah
Catch stunts in my 7-45
You drive me
scratch this
The ice cube link you bought, from the Jew for 80 G's
was only appraised at forty-two
Gazed upon by the eyes of multitude
of people, who
him a while to get his head together
Alex one day out in LA, made a call in New York
Told his man Oc, God it's goin' down, fly the whole team in for
the strong will learn
Chorus (3X)
Uh, uh, uh
We doing this live
Live for my cats
All The Kings Men, know what I'm saying, Rose Family
East New York style,
New York City
You are now rocking, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it
I just wanna chill and twist the lah
Catch stunts in my 7-45
You drive me
an Immovable object, meets an Unstoppable force
My Golden ratio
Crown engraved in the shape of New York
Way down in Brooklyn, I'm the boss
Of myself, only and I
pretend that you don't
Know my names ascending
I'm inventing new ways just
To keep offending when
The sensitive Kids put in their ten cents
I present my
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