Lyrics:
"The Rotten Apple" made me like this
I don't give a fuck
I shoot a nigga down and cut a nigga up
New York made me this way
I'm all about a buck
My
exciting
Better go home, New York City
It's the truth, it's the dead truth
Live truth
It's the live truth, yeah
It's where the life, yeah
All along
of mind I'm in
That's the place you find me in
Look, ain't nobody live as him
Million dollar smile that I just went and put some diamonds in (yeah)
thousand in there (G-Unit radio)
When the drama get to poppin'
It don't bother me, it don't bother me
(50 cent) when the shell casings get to
Droppin' it
Nothing Like New York
VERSE
He’s nothing like New York
Hates the subway rides & waiting in lines
But he’ll live here anyways for me
Yet I’m not
Switchblades and cocaines
Pacino look a likes
Riots in the lower eastside
Inner city strife
Must be New York '79
Under the city lights
That once shown down so
be on some shit in New York
New York City, shiftee low down gritty
you punk niggaz yell pity and smell shitty
NYPD can suck my dick
this is the way we
skills are legend in the style of poetry
I've paid my dues to this game word to mother
Peace New York hops it gets no rougher
Baby brother been puffing
it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
and wash him away
Sister Indecipherable is talking to a wall
Back in New York City, she's a queen
Resurrect or genuflect
She saves the ones she can't
[Angie Martinez]
Let's get it on it's Angie Mar' reportin live from the streets
From Y.O. to Philly and Harlem to Q.B.
When it drops it's game over,
time the New York Times
Not about gangs but will throw up some gang signs
High as a kite what I used to be hospitalised for why?
Now I'm doing it how I'm
where I didn't belong
Back to the city and places I've known
Where I'm by myself, but I'm never alone
Brought up in New York, brought down in LA
It's
(Take me to the river)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's 2002, everything was totally new
We were globally huge, watchin' sales go through the roof
love city (Love city)
So I took my lady by the hand
And led her to love me, love me, love me!
Where were you when the lights went out
In New York
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
like New York no bomb threats
Not many cities get it in like this
Motown hits motown hits ville
Even on a Monday it's hard ta sit still
Never quit this
York, and the suckers act ill
See I fought with the devil, made a promise to God
I have experience in goin' all the way to the top
It's harder
the pain
Rain, rain, go away, go away
Come again another day
In God I put my faith, yeah
He will wash away the pain
I was down bad in my sin, But Jesus took
man
And with him by my side
There's nothing I can't endeavor
Check it I was down in December
But he showed me the pain had a purpose
That's why I put my
Light up the broccoli kid
Throw the relish in my back pocket
Keep your eyes open, push your seat back, just flow
That's how we doing it
Bound by
By the looks of everyone it's been a long two weeks
Coming up on the business end of a good luck streak
Gave em hell in New York City headed down
these 6 strings
And my same 1 dream
5 months to a college degree
It's so crazy how time flies
I’ll always live in a New York state of mind
Fast pase,
the situation, hopeless
Wrote this, jot it down cuz Kuniva wrote this
The wild animal rhyme colprut
Ferocious, closest
Nigga walkin behind you with a dosage
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