Lyrics:
I keep gettin'? (Uh-huh)
Every time I pick up a mic and start spittin' (uh-huh)
The sidewalks of New York will start bumpin'
Jumpin' around, with
existía el youtube
Era el old school de snoop con todo dogg pound crew
Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom
Viendo a cypress Hill con el refugee remix
Public
politickin for new flicks
On the freaknik tip, grabbing your phattie on the 6
I ain't faded by them hips
I split, just like xzibit from tha liks (x)
I got
New York the city that never sleeps
Bodies covered in white sheets are layin' in the streets
Shit gets deep as we creep up the block by the kids
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
out like Pam nigga, I ain't call a cab
New York gritty in my veins don't get ya lil' homie smacked
Blow the reefer by the pound
Propeller flying off
packs, I'm shoppin' at Saks, New York, Fifth Ave
You good 'til next week, just add a little bill to your tab
Magic City with Bianca, fell in love with
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
Damage em, horizontally plus diagonal
Ain't nothin' be traumatical my squadron
Buries the beast, underneath, the New York City Botanical
Garden, I'm
[Bow Wow]
I know this girl named Cindi (OK)
Loves to rock Fendi (wow)
When she leaves the mall
The stores is all empty
East-coast, New York, my up
but
I had to come in the booth with
Killer Mike because I’m with him
You know what I’m sayin’
Back on the track, New York City, we stoppin’
No time, I
you gon' compete
When you face to face with the elite
It's 7-1-8 like Snoop Dogg is 2-1-3
My metro card is platinum in these New York streets
Please
doing great, might cop some real estate
Up a couple bands but I ain't spend that on no chain
And I've been going state to state, New York born and raised
stay in New York
Her baby daddy, he be ballin' in the NBA
Fuck that
I'm in New York fuckin' with Charlamagne
I done poured all my syrup
I got more
on
So we can drop bombs
Yo, Bragging Rights to hook dot com
To Rock Steady, you're not ready
Won every battle in New York city
Your style is not pretty
paid
Bad bitch in New York, bad bitch in L.A.
Said I gotta go, she want me to stay
By the pound, bitch I blow it by the pound
'Specially when I'm
Hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie?
Hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie?
swear I’m backed up like
New York traffic ha you dumb fucks
You're nothin’ but lunch ducks
Big nuts here swinging like nunchucks
Hollygrove I’m claiming
the rim and this is how I ball
A gritty little something on the New York streets
This is how I represent over this here beat
Talking 'bout you
Yo, I
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 the projects
to society yes
Punch a nigga in his face everytime he flex
East New York legend boys reign supreme
If they said he didn't gimme, wouldn't know what it means
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
the Menace (go)
On a private to Venice
Fucked all her friends, left 'em back in New York, making all of 'em jealous
Order more sweaters
Niggas so cold, had
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