Lyrics:
the engineer rolling backwoods in the stu'
Look! Its twenty-five-k just to walk through
I'm a New York baby I don't rly wanna talk to you
I seen Pop fall I don't
frightening, you know?
I get real disrespectful when niggas get neglectful of what we do over here
Highbridge stand the fuck up, yeah
Canada!
Uh, live from
Ladies and gentleman, it's a beautiful evening in Pittsburgh tonight!
Live from our studio in Highland Park!
Travel time 45 minutes from the airport
of the
Beast week to week
He shackled from his head to his feet
Life is deep
New York City too small for everbody to eat
Some explore the world and don't give
Live fancy (yeah)
Live fancy
You could be from the hood
But I know you wanna live fancy
East side, west side, south side
But you wanna live
on a mission
Hittin the streets of New York in zig-zags
Walkin to the park, hark, the herald, named Erald
who creates with charts
Central Park swarms with
albums
Fuck McDonald's and fuck Calvin
I get money with Erick Sermon when I'm in New York
I get respect, they call me Too Short
I live swell in A.T.L.
appeared on 47 albums
Fuck McDonald and fuck Calvin
I get money with Erick Sermon when I'm in New York
I get respect, they call me Too Short
I live swell in
to stay strong, tryin' not to fall
Tryin' to live to see my unborn get tall
Cause the streets of New York ain't just a walk in the park
You can get your
you want, we both living our lives
Use me how you want, I might not consent
It's not a threat, just use me how you want to
And using me is using you
you shoot for the stars
Sometimes you're gonna jam
I ain't been to SummerJam
I learned from Lupe
When you 'Dumb it Down' it's
Just harder to understand
helped me meet my best friend, benjamin/ dying by the gun is always fair when you live wit it/..you know its them when you see the timbs/yankee brim in
different from love songs
Or folk songs you had to take care in
Dressing the words in love songs, words could
Preen in bright colors in anti songs
They
(Bongo By The Way)
Uh, got killers in LA that take your life in a New York minute
Uh, flying across the Atlantic with a bitch from across
Hannibal
From Long Island to Queens light up the New York scenes
All the way to New Orleans and everything in between
Left to go bless a show in Mexico
C-74
New York bitch, adolescents at war
Fuck the government, yo they made us this way
You a fagot, listenin' to what that chick say
Escape route,
on a mission
Hittin the streets of New York in zig-zags
Walkin to the park, hark, the herald, named Erald
who creates with charts
Central Park swarms with
can't run from it
Can't help but live by the ways of the hood when I come from it
But who got me when I'm fucked up, nobody it's just tough luck
They move
want to live you got to say a prayer
New York welcome to my hood
I'm a show you all what's really good
Welcome to my hood
Death in the air
If you want
tumor, but I never felt it
The doctor's giving me three weeks to live
Not three weeks till I die, that's three weeks to give
I just wanna tell you that
and see
New York is the place to be
Where you go and live your dreams
Livin' in the city you can't be a xenophobe
This the melting pot, and the soup is
you better stand clear
EPMD is a world premier
From New York straight talk, America's best
Cold wild Long Island, is where we rest
Style
look to the sky and ask
I've been blessed by God to rock this mic hard, so I do it
You got a problem, work through it
I love New York night, bright
General Hannibal
From Long Island to Queens light up the New York scenes
All the way to New Orleans and everything in between
Left to go bless a show
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