Lyrics:
how they ask for
New York City I’m gonna sing it to my last note and I’m gonna give it to your bitch like it’s my last stroke!
I could never fold
New York the city itself was stress depression
High boots and urban beats that wasn't my direction
Producers filtering join in with R&B
riding on that boat
Get up and sit on yo knees and then I put it in your throat (uh huh)
The way she scream Alicia Keys the way she hit that high note
If
That's along with every other
Lost New York rapper
That ever put out a song on DatPiff
But his team always reaching for
The highest amount of green
Look
I'm a take you for all you've got
Baby girl just stop stop stop
Check this out, uh
She slid up my whip, like the queen of New York
We jetted
Got 86 on that dash, got 87 in cash, and I'm born in '88
Born and raised in New York, so you do the math
Pass that dutch, oh
I'mma get a little high
new sound
Tell me how the love tastin'
She made me walk (Aye aye)
I got keys in the lot (Aye aye)
Thought you was different girl you got me tripping
[Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, what's happening New York City?
It's ya boy Ghost in the motherfuckin ' house tonight
("Don't fuck with Ghost, you'll
tell that to the Tennessee
Body on ten when she hit the scene tonight
(Tonight) tonight (Tonight)
From New York City to OKC
Someone that fine I ain't
Down on New York's Wall Street
They still sell the American dream
Where morals flow like oxygen
From an iron lung machine
Business men hold
the world, And i'm livin your lie
I smile at the girls, But I'm dying inside
Where do i begin? New York city, The place that has become my friend
I've
Regulate
New York city crime state
And bless ya L's be on track to make an earthquake
Now wait
Desert storm just like Kuwait
Watch Jake
Can't go
myself, my niggaz will slay you
Lucky us, this rap done worked out fine
FED's, check me out, it's no dirt y'all find
This King of New York shit only last
finally did, he looked good
Well, better
He told me he was leaving New York
He was gonna start over again - in St Thomas
And just like that, it's Beckett
and they dogs up while they sleepin
Peepin toms peepin and poisonous gas leakin
Hurricanes blowin cities down every other weekend on the...
News at 6 o'clock
hijacking your frequency
Fortified, these MCs are falling like Alicia Keys
Flat in chronological sequency
I'm equally gifted with all numbers
A habit
that you can stay
When you are by yourself
Open this IOU
I hope it helps
Girl, you got me wishin' and hopin'
That we can take a trip when it's snowin'
six cars and I also got rentals and all of 'em tinted
No, I'm not Nipsey, not from L.A., but I got keys to the city
I fuck it, I suck it, I beat it
had in these few months
Mission in silence new sounds
Won't catch me I'm off the city
Don't talk to me new hoodie on
What happened to my oldest brothers
now
I'm just trynna do a lil cameo in life
Do it up right and see whoever I like
I'm trynna find me sumthin in ever city
I go from New York to La
On the regular, not a church girl, she was secular
Not about the money, them studs was mic-checkin' her
But I respected her, she hit me in the heart
A few New
On the regular, not a church girl, she was secular
Not about the money, them studs was mic-checkin' her
But I respected her, she hit me in the heart
A few New
idea was a good idea at this point.
There was a free newspaper in New York city called the Village Voice on the back of every issue, there was
the closet and put it on
I got shorts at my short bitch house
Timbs at my New York bitch house
I got steak at my Texas bitch house
Bitch got three titties
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