Lyrics:
[Chorus] 4X
[Ghostface]
Yo I'm bent out three days two nights yo I'm spent out
One hell of a cruise New York got they hand out
Like I owe somethin,
lighters
We be the rhyme writers
Starters ... from the heart of College Park,
New York, Chicago ... wherever you wanna go
shade
Altas Lady! Só no shake shake shake
Satelite Groove Sessiom The new age
Cabeça aberta pra coisas que ainda não sei
Forte como um chinês Na espera do
niggaz in New Orleans thug all night long
My niggaz in Baton Rouge thug all night long
No Limit California thug all night long
My niggaz in New York thug
and the words may rhyme
some say i'm
the real talk of the city of New York
its the Diddy in the walk and the smooth in my style groove with a smile 'till they
lighters
We be the rhyme writers
Starters ... from the heart of College Park,
New York, Chicago ... wherever you wanna go
auto-slam
Stomp your feet and clap your hands
>From New York to the Netherlands
If that's too much road for your mind to pave
Feel the breeze and catch
bitches is pimpin'
Oh and did I mention
Keep me up out your mentions
You bitches ain't soldiers y'all
Just be wantin' attention
Hey yo New York, get
to love him some more, Cudin that groove (ha, ha)
It's the Rager Supreme, now here's a shovel, can you dig it? (Dig it)
The boy was insane, they couldn't
How's it goin' there everybody,
From Cork, New York, Dundalk, Gortahork and Glenamaddy.
Here we are in the County Clare
It's a long, long way from
So either get loose, or you aught to get lost
Cause I'm just about ready to do my thing
Cause I'm the stone cold, New York, Rap Machine
I'm 'a give you
on little stars and respect the Queen
New York Giant, call me Deck Umenyiora
Fresh with the water connect, two and a quarter
Deal with the dealer, don't
dubs (ayy)
West Side to New York, niggas show me love (niggas know)
Front row at the Grammys and they know we thugs
Gold Daytonas
(Hunnid spokes
The time has come, we gotta expand, the whole operation
Distribution, New York, Chicago, L.A.
We gotta set our own market, and enforce it
I've became one of New York's finest
Filet Mignon and Cabernet I think that you should try it
Smoke a blunt with the top down while I'm drivin
Man this
The Bronx New York Central Recita
Kool Herc earth hip-hop true believers
(Theory) Adversity produces opportunity
Anythings accomplished through strength
Don't be tempted
Cuz I keep my
Windows tinted
Forty on my waist
Never miss never waste
Ain't afraid to catch a case
I'm an ace I win the race
Never
the mortician, you know that shovel is on me
To put em in the earth, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I'm all about the Benjy's
But that bring jealousy and envy
in my groove
You couldn't walk a step in my shoes I been that dude
Ask around the city they see me it's nothin new, and they done let the wrong
for a taste
Y’all know who exploding in the 20s
If Jay was up the board I believe I can Ace
Uh
Bought a wish, from New York
Bought a key, bought a lock
of these haters get them off me
I'm not from New York but I am a giant she gon' love me
Pockets fat oh get some more green
Little baby, I ain't perfect so
being bagged
By a couple of hoes that wasn't even that bad
Ace took the stash and we went back to the store
Man I'ma holla at y'all later and they went
Lamborghini mercy's and diablas
Rolls Royces, Mercedes Benz, and bombers
In the beemer I go bonkers
Maybe hit up New York visit Yonkers
Roaches in the bong
I saw your girl by MC New York
Copyright all rights reserved
Boy '88
Ayo, don't wanna diss you but
Your girls a freak
All in my face, every time I
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