Lyrics:
Claw
混音 Mixed by Yellow Claw
母带 Mastered by Yellow Claw
Krewella:
Yeah a lady down in saki
Yellow kitty eating Pocky
Boss bitch, hella cocky, that's
Yeah, yeah
Ladies and gentlemen, may I present and
May I introduce, four of New York's finest
Give it up for the X-Ecutioners
Yo, I'm like
of a Hotti
Hey Hotti
Come on yeah
Don't too many fellas turn her on
But if you're kicking the funkies
Then her word is born
Its best to blend in with
CD in the house that we kept
I went to school, but don't feel like I learn sum new
I only do it jus to prove I could Graduate too
Still can't trust
Check it out
Porsche spots, drop, gun in the stash, box
Get your bitch-ass, shot stuntin around here
Here flow so, hot, they say I got it, locked
Hold
Paris is beautiful during the summertime, I hear
Here is so dull and grey after the April snow has cleared
I keep New York in mind, rain
coming down
It's complicated, ooh I'm faded
Laying by the oceanside
Rich and famous
Bet my name I know you wanna get behind
Never mind I live my life like
dum da na na dum da dum
Du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du!
Newsbreak
The notorious Just Ice has just gunned down
One man up in The Bronx
News later
When no money coming in is
When the guns come out
Why the d's wanna sit in
Front of my momma house
You know it's sort of like some
Shit you seen in
esteemed as the chosen one
And live up to all of the pressure as the golden one
Resurrected from the grave in the grip of the man
Then to send it back home
Watchin' the world go by in a rush
From the window of a bus
Thinkin' about my baby in Muscle Shoals
I'm gonna be up rockin' all
Night in New York City
Then
that's right|Shake your ass till it stink, that's right|Mr. Mo's on the beat, that's right|Put it down for the streets, that's right||Pass that dutch, pass
to boogie down
this is all we know we feel it when we slams
you could hear the love, it comes out in our jams
the hiphop diggin cats just deliverin the words
of losing control of your vehicle
It feels like a new experience yet
Riding in your car is likely one of the most familiar places to you
The outside was a new
fillin' in the skylight
Uh huh check it out
We be the connection to
Everything from calypso to
Hip-hop down to the bee-bop
Now come rock slip slide to mine
passing by with a Tok and Tik
Talk about companies taking your data
Don't think about it, everything's okay bruh
Cuz a new piece of tech coming out soon
scotch, word to Stuart, I mean Scott
Out in New York set the screen, Patrick Ewing
Find the open man, it's Truman
Waste no time, he autotune it
Give and go,
nowadays don’t live to see old
And the sad thing is it’s the norm
We gotta get up out of that storm
True intent really shine in the night time
Clarity comes
goin' down
Smokin' that Jack, get it by the pound (straight up)
Don't need the pussy, I'm in and I'm out (I'm out)
But I'm still smokin' that loud
Hit
I look back, all my life it was pitiful
I twisted in full circle, down a spiral that's miserable
But anyone can go against the odds, I'm living proof
black
Until the seats let back on your jet back
If you're a gambling man you could bet that
It's a sure thing not just a New York
Thing or a rich
Caesar
Got eleven homes, one in Rome
Baby, like Caesar
Got eleven homes, one in Rome
There will be one in New York
Another in Paris, baby
You'll see
done off
New York City streets they carry
The worst gun law
But still it's real, we do it with tools
It's ungod, under the code of hood
Play your role
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
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