Lyrics:
Hell, hell
I'm in New York underground but this shit feel like hell, hell
And I would be lying to you if I told you that I wish you well, well
It
it on the streets of New York
Young L gotta walk this walk girl
Freeze!
I know it's rough but I need your support
You said it all last time
ain't up niggaaa
[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I
lifestyle
Or better yet my position now
Throw you cats on trial
Smooth criminal
From New York to Quebec
Unbelieveable respect
Plan X
22 ways up out
with money and diamond cluster
Let's talk in layman terms
Rotten apples and big worms, early birds and poachers
New York is evil at its core, so those
court
for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand, cause man
[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,
ain't shabby with the nouns, I ain't shitty with the verb
When I reach heaven I want the nigga Biggie to be like "Word"
City slicker, New York delivery
Ya'll niggas reached ya'
Peak in high school
Tryna put me in a box
I grab tools
Full time job
Tryna stay cool
Still when I'm in New York
I spit it like
Oh she left me on a Saturday night
San Francisco to New Orleans
You can go anywhere by all means
I’m gonna give ma honkey tonk just a little bit
There was a god
An underwater god who controlled the sea
Got killed by ten million pounds of sludge
From New York and New Jersey
This monkey's
There was a god
An underwater god who controlled the sea
Got killed by ten million pounds of sludge
From New York and New Jersey
This monkey's
the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
in New York, man [?]
Why that bitch so broke, won't let her
Fuck around, buy you a new Jetta
I can tell you in love with a G
And a nigga whole hood
the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal
Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs
Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt,
cause by this
the fuck I said
I talk shit cause I walk shit, start shit, New York shit
The hawk shit, spark shit, the dark shit
And it been that way, fuck how a nigga
start shit, New York shit
The hawk shit, spark shit, the dark shit
And it been that way, fuck how a nigga live it's gon' end that way
Niggas is part
everything including the
Möet in the cup brooklyn, New York
(Legend) , pledging allegiance
Clowns that get out of bounds
And don't follow procedures
Ayo, you
Yo Raff, ring the alarm
I know Spig's got my back
Freaky Tai spark the charm
give a 1,2 for my man Pretty Lu
As i bless the rest of my New York
wasn't New York city dollar pizza. I sent them in and I waited. A day turned into a week and then it turned into a few weeks. Then I got the email back. Hi
just wanna change the world like Eric Clapton
A postseason performer like New York's captain
If you don't take the leap of faith it just won't happen
And I ain't never seen a buster that didn't bite
I ain't never seen a G that would go for that
'Specially when he knows Tha Dogg Pound got his back
I
They necessary!
We escaping from New York! Ya heard? Listen
It’s been a minute
But ain’t a damn thing changed
I’m still Big Tigger, still doing big
rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
By these rich, young, black hustlers out the slum
In New York state, bitch, you could get some
Say ahhh,
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