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stuck with me from the classroom
Real talk now, who's the king of New York now
And boys got safes in the house I got a vault now
From my old grams,

Can't Relate

Rascalz

Global Warning

1999

{Yeah, so just bring it}

[Misfit]
Yo who that is
Coming down like an avalanche, copping my be-boy stance
Rocking the jam in any circumstance
Take

Queens, new York
The only thing you get from DMC is real talk
The cow makes beef and the pig makes pork
I gotta walk this way cause
It's the way I walk
From

worms
Reeling them in one after now like we taking turns
Way up here far from the city where we stay
Where the river winds in-between New York an PA

Soulja Boy's verse was wack (it was)
In that whole interview Kanye was out of line
Big Sean the worst nigga he said he ever signed (haha)
He don't like

up
Shawty threw the pussy had me tore it up
Now the only way to get it back she gotta sew it up
Yeah in New York I Milly rock, I'm on any block
Hit

York I Milly Rock got it in my sock
Fifty off the wall and I press rerock
Got it in my sock got a lil' thot
That's a lil' boat, boy, that's a lil' yacht

I made sure to change from my pajamas to real clothing and report to my keyboard in my living room by 5:00 PM every day, I had to write at least one

What Can I Say

T.I.

The Dime Trap

2018

what can I say? (What?)
Big body, 100 thousand dollar car
I pull up in new one, every day
Man, what can I say?
I'm getting too much cake 'fore I save

had to kill off a client
I'm up in New York, I hang with the Giants
Swear these pussy ass niggas can't try me
I got a bad bitch and she lay right beside

Dear Old Donegal

Bing Crosby

The Chronological Bing Crosby, Vol. 41: 1945-46

2005

It seems like only yesterday
I sailed from out of Cork
A wanderer from Erin's isle
I landed in New York
There wasn't a soul to greet me there

Yo I’m chilling up my way now
Can’t just wait
I’m living up only on the
Day by Day
Yo we ‘bout to fly up like "ayy"
I can’t just wait
My head’s

thing but fuck a bitch
Trying to get it by all means
I'm on my shit
Get a whiff of New York scene
If I meet the right mexican
Get it for fourteen and he

blasting from speakers in alleys
Giving a taste of the boom bap rap
Like a boomerang going back to the 90s
Corners in Bars filling with cups
New York times

on ya only daughter
Till the date free my cousin baby 380
Boy I swear he done fucked him like 40 shorties
Had a dream I was out there in bora bora
Telling

a forklift
But you know my heart beat that New York shit
Fuck liftin' weights all I smoke is strong
Put a towel by the door
Cover the smoke alarm (Mr weedman)

What up Lote ya boy no joke
Won't hesitate to choke
Hanging haters by a rope
I unzip my coat
Then I slit they throat
In the blood they soak
Like

Initiated

2Pac

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

I do this job dirty 
Donna Karan New York call it Fatal Dogg New Jersey 
Niggas ain't seen time I travel courts and dream crime 
My room like

little boy he's such a trashcan
Everybody claim they know the name
Everybody claiming know the game
While I'm in it for the cash cow
By myself i went

watched Biggie, I watched Pac, I watched Pimp C
And you get driven to sipping when you get in deep
Out here living for these niggas, it's so fucking silly

everybody in here
Everybody stand up on their feet first and foremost, please
At 7:03 PM New York time, 4:03 PM Las Vegas time
Tupac Shakur passed away

Yeah
Mmm hmm
Mmm
Ah
Oh
I was twenty two
Living out my dreams
The world at my feet
New York City
One Friday at work
In her office there she was

and lived twice (Hold Up)
"Not like New York, not like New York in your face
But more so like if you say 'hey, good morning'
They're like-
(I see how things

My click, my squad all we trust
Post up by the whip playing Dipset 
(Ow)
NYC 

Hot nine late night Flex in his bag
New York tri-state I wanna be so