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the garbage in the snow But that's not what I'm here to tell you about I'm here to talk about the draft They got a buildin' down in New York City called
of New York, most of the rides were trucks until I reached the Hudson Bay and began to hitch in small mail planes. The pilots were usually guys who'd gone
on bitches and foreign hoes Flyin' out womens to boring shows I pray to God I don't overdose I put A$AP on my tat (woo!), I put New York on the map (woo!)
surrounded by hatred and lust Angels and dust, cocaine and sluts Dangerous thugs, blaze you with guns Lace you with drugs Murderous cyborgs disguised as blind
I'm in New York we treeshy Aye Then I left when she said that she need me need me Blind to the hate like I'm Stevie Aye Yo bitch fuckin with me
imma go out defiant Money my mind I just spend like a client my dawgs in New York and they ball like a Giant Living this life they been lying,
plains The New York chill and Seattle rains Go see the sun set over the western sea I'll take it all from thirty thousand feet Where we got stewardesses
Mally G Whip a nigga ass for free And makin sure he see visions of me Rampage the talk of the town The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground
Smokin on gas get high like a pilot Keep smokin on za cuz that shit get me higher And my girl said she hate me she said imma liar I'm back ina booth
aufn Teppich wenn du ein echter Meister Des HipHops werden willst, musst Du auch wissen Wo er herkommt: Amerika es hat alles In New York angefangen und
at? Just got to New York like a gnat on a jet To London, to Brazil, to Quebec Like the whole damn world took effect to Ferg Tell 'em Lay back,
still pull off a New York walk by Keep tryin' talk fly I talk fly, verbalize a pilot Poetic fertilizer that's lyrical shit Hip-hop die but we
In the streets of New York Dope fiends are leaning for morphine The TV screen followed the homicide scenes You live here, you're taking a chance
lay It's hard to survive nigga or The high where you stay I'm important like the Pope I'm the king of New York I'm live from South Central I'm a Muslim
Walk from new york to los angeles and throw the bones away You gotta be born blind and cannot see Yo' bitches have the pocks in the ass so bad they
were in the New York Times obituary There's no record, no tape, no book, no movie Some photographs and some memories Sometimes I dial your phone
And ain't nothin' wrong with standing still and relax And spendin' some of that cash that Uncle Sam is gonna tax A New York demeanor, sit back in the beamer
Remember how I'd fly to you? And I can't talk to you when you're like this Staring out the window like I'm not your favorite town I'm New York City I
can fool the rest of the world, long as New York know Tried to overlook us, nearly went blind 'cause they couldn't Worked they pupils to the limit
the A train in a New York state of mind But I rep West side, so I keep L.A. time That's a three-hour difference So when my bitch is a six, she's really a nine
hoppin off the A train in a New York state of mind But I rep Westside, so I keep L.A. time That's a three-hour difference; So when my bitch is a six,
NO PITY LYRICS I am a beast coming up from the east dog without a leash I’m released how can I be locked down New York City home of the Grimey
yo, I'm a bad what? bout to get a mani-ped I'm the big bad wolf and your granny dead Even though I'm in Mexico I rep New York like Plexico Look, switch
survive staying on my grind I shine time after time the New York Times Not about gangs but will throw up some gang signs High as a kite what I used to be
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