Lyrics:
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
Don't you know, don't you know (ayy)
New York was killing me?
Yes, I was standing nearly dying here
don't like me
I'm so New York, Weezy probably don't like me
La da da da da da
For my city, emphasis on my city
You got to go to L.A. If your looking
[Chorus - Lil Shade]
Theres my homie with all my bloods
Get your ass here and show some love
and uhh welcome to new york city
i said welcome to new
Skinny legend
Ah ah ah
When they ask where I'm from
I tell em
New York City
New York
New York
City
New York
New York
City
I wanted to stunt with you
get high
I might wave hi..
.. at a pretty young girl that walk by
But yo, you all that, you can't stop?
A-with the weave in your head like a mop?
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
Right there in new york city
I saw the tourists staring back at me (They're all staring back at me)
In Times Square in New York City
And in that moment
love city (Love city)
So I took my lady by the hand
And led her to love me, love me, love me!
Where were you when the lights went out
In New York
In the world to live"
Oh yeah! Yeah! There are so many ways to die in New York city
Come on! Race riots, drive by shootings, subway crashes
jackers pay attention
Cali girl, A-T-L, Detroit, New York girls be with me
'Cause the spotlight ain't nothin' without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't
call it penny pinchin'
She told me shit but I could get her titties lifted
My new crib got it's own city limit
Motherfucker got his own city in it
So strange and beautiful
The fruit that came before the fall
So strange and beautiful
(New York)
The fruit that came before the fall
(New York)
So
New York girl, ooh, ooh, ooh
Runnin' pretty, New York City girl
25, 35, hello, baby
New York City girl
You grew up ridin' the subways, running with
thank them for the city of New York
For sure
9/11 made us stronger
Black outs should've lasted longer
And nutcrackers made the summer alright
No lie
New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
We die, we all take shits in it
[Kool Keith]
There's a million albums out there with that opera
waiting for a, a New York City girl
Times Square looks like Avalon
In a Disney Morphine dream
Dylan Thomas rides a white horse drunk
At the counter next
me?
When we in other cities, will you rep New York with me? (yeah!)
I need respect and honor
Discipline and no drama
How bad you want it, poppa?
You're breaking my news
you're breaking my news
/
I thought I was sure I was not to endure the feeling of losing you
by walking on legs through a city
on a mission, She want the key in the ignition.
Everything coached by supervision.
Hook:
Metaphor Kingpin, LA, New York back to Cleveland, Let's increase this,
it to you pronto
Swear they eating what I'm dishing out like I was Rondo
I ain't from New York but now I'm rolling up the fronto
Nigga I got three O's
no freezer
Ain't moving Keys my name not Alicia
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Girl you
moments, and I live for a livin'
But this for the girls that barely let me get to first base
On some ground ball shit
Cause now I run my city on some town
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya D's out
Breathe in,
Winter, New York girls smokin' hookah
Grown ladies with Mercedes Benz keys and chimneys
Friendly as little kids on 10-speeds
Makes me want to have
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