Lyrics:
a New York state of mind
It was so easy living day by day
Out of touch with the rhythm and blues
But now I need a little give and take
The New York
to see that blue tick (so sick)
Bro bro said your sick
Blue Tick coming quick
If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked
Told my mum this is it
No more
Some people say what goes around comes around
Don't pick me up with love just to put me down
If this is true what they say, then why do they let
Some people say what goes around comes around
Don't pick me up with love just to put me down
If this is true what they say, then why do they let
make sense by tomorrow if you should get the time
No ticking like you spent ten long on the ticket
I kick it like a Carmichael with it, and you stoked
money by the hour
Red (red), power deh yah, green (green), shower deh yah
Dem green with envy when me roll di purple skunk
Inna di black Beamer, white
Watching as life pass you by
Living and outta your mind
Can't cope with the thought of having to try
You wanna say no but you're feeling like ending your
Are you living, or trying to earn your right to die?
Are you living, or are you barley getting bye?
When you're done living, will you fly or will you
Ladies and gents
Turn up your sound system
To the Sound of Carlos Santana
And the G&B (it's The Product)
Ghetto Blues from the Refugee Gang
to the day that I'm deceased
Even then I pray I'm living through these beats
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
Burning Amsterdam green where it falls like
another of a man so kind
All our lives did benefit from his living time and would it hurt me
'Cause before too long my buddy's time had come
When Jim
I’m living in Derry
Why you giving up all your energy
Rick Perry your figures; I’m putting y’all to task
But first put on the mask - Jim Carrey, my
it's stuck with me nigga
Ay this just the life that I chose
Why these niggas be jocking my flows
Why these niggas be acting like hoes
By myself bitch I'm
Look, look
I was posted with the bros
Bros
We was by the store
Aye
Diamonds in a loop
Bentley’s to the coupes
Hold on
Shorty all in my mentions
the kitchen she be whippn' up them pies
With her long blonde hair and her big blue eyes
Outback by the fireplace, gazing in the sky
You can see from outer space
to the rooftop
I want to see the world when I stop breathing
Turning blue
Take me to the rooftop
I want to see the world and the stars with my arms
Around you
Give
on them blue lights trying to keep it real, yeah
Man, I'm sitting with a whole bunch of feelings ain't showing nobody fear
Living in a world where your
They hung a sign up in our town
"if you live it up, you won't live it down"
So she left Monte Rio son
Just like a bullet leaves a gun
With
They hung a sign up in our town
"If you live it up, you won't live it down"
So she left Monte Rio, son
Just like a bullet leaves a gun
With her
reliable
All about keeping our world cold
Put that on this that’s wasteful
Humbled by the name of King Pull
Got a big room, Yeah it’s sound proof
Don’t want
go by, let the water hold me down
Letting the days go by, water flowing underground
Into the blue again, after the money's gone
Once in a lifetime,
demons with a platform who just fucking abuse it
In Gotham
Everybody knows everybody (everybody)
If you ain't got a blue check you ain't anybody (fuck)
what you want when you ridin' with me)
(Yea, when you ridin' with me)
(By any means)
(Success is a need, success is a need, success is a need)
(Uhhh okay
these women do is waste my time
2-2-3, I'm in love with the steel
Nickelodeon, I stay with my slimes
Blue dreams, purple fantasies
These my fantasies
Blue
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