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said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
I tell a boy Boy Better
Know it’s money making season
I book a flight to New York for no
looking for something that exists
You create uh, what exists
Francis FLy
This kinda got that New York feel to it, ya know
Yea, who's that on the beat
move
Tools I got take a nigga out his shoes
Tools I got leave a nigga on the news"
Unc' said, "Papi, you a bad man"
He went back to digging in the trash
[Kevin Rudolf]
In the city of dreams,
You get caught up
In the schemes
And fall apart in the seam
Tonight
That boy he used to bomb,
From B.K.
down to Pryor
If you boys upset with wcm Jim
Ima address to ya face cuz I can't do the dm
Get love in Jonesboro where the playas keep it thorough
New
Whether they in New York or they overseas
But only those who plush illy down, plush illy down
The thorough be plush illy down, plush illy down
[Verse 2:
into your eyes and the sky's the limit, I'm (helpless)
Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em
In New York, you can be a new man
In New York, you
In New York I Milly Rock
(Rock)
Slipping in the sauce
(Sauce)
I never miss my shot
Ah ah ah agh
Looking for a mood now
I found the move wow
Trynna
Tom, get your plane right on time
I know your part'll go fine
Fly down to Mexico
Doh-n-doh-de-doh-n-doh
And here I am
The only living boy in New York
I gotta pour me a four (lean, lean, lean, lean, okay)
I spent a hundred K last night in New York (yeah, yeah)
I spent a hundred K the next day, I
laid up in a jacuzzi
Sipping bubbly with my fingers on the Uzi
Try to infiltrate my fort get caught
Dead up in New York, my brain is packed with criminal
time where the usual is suitable
Tonight alive, let's describe the inscrutable
The indisputable, we New York the narcotic
Strength in metal and fiber
believing em’ now
The only one holding you back is you, it’s time to make some moves cause
I want a hundred million dollars
A house in New York City
A hundred
New York City he needs a break from LA's
Relentless sunshine, he says, and right
Now Manhattan is giving him exactly
That: The rain is coming
Down in
It's that white boy, it's that white boy, it's that white boy
Heads music
This a Caribbean connection
Wyclef should've won the election
Oh, by
DukeDaGod:
It's Dipset all day, The Movement Moves On
Cam'ron:
New York City, you are now tuned in to America's #1 station, Hot 97
In conjunction
cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until "justice
of Beck's
I cannot seem to recollect the time I didn't have sex
Is it real or is it Memorex?
I'm living in a city known as New York State
Sucker MC's
of Beck's
I cannot seem to recollect the time I didn't have sex
Is it real or is it Memorex?
I'm living in a city known as New York State
Sucker MC's
the excuse of 'National Security'
By the lying shits who were interested only in saving their political skins.
It didn't matter a fuck to them how many died
somebody by their steering wheel
'Cause you know that mother fucker in that Ford Taurus
Could be the next mother fucker in that new Porsche
But like I
in California, living like a dream
Out in Colorado like Coach Prime, I put the M in Team
NPeezy really ball, boy you would think I'm at Connecticut
a world war
For these ghettos girls and boys I'm rapping round' the world for!
Africa to New York
Haiti then I detour
Oakland out to Auckland
Gaza
and countin
New York's finest, still wildin, Shaolin
At the full moon howlin
Get Til It's Gone, killa bee kills
Only time will reveal like the words in
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