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The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy.
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle of joy!

We'll go to Yonkers
Where true
with Mott Street
in July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gli-ding by.

The great big city's a wondrous toy
just made for a girl and boy.
We'll turn
with Mott Street
in July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gli-ding by.

The great big city's a wonderous toy
just made for a girl and boy.
We'll turn
with Mott Street
in July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gli-ding by.

The great big city's a wonderous toy
just made for a girl and boy.
We'll turn
with Mott Street
in July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gli-ding by.

The great big city's a wonderous toy
just made for a girl and boy.
We'll turn
It's midnight in Manhattan, this is no time to get cute
It's a mad dog's promenade
So walk tall, or baby, don't walk at all

Fish lady, fish lady
and we came to bring the noise bitch 

{Turk} 

I'll wet a nigga block for anything me and my Hot Boy clique 

quick to dress in all black and drop
Take it Mahmoud
Body Fuzion lady

(It ain't over)
We put our junk in so many places
(Like where)
Each other's mothers and these floral vases
(For
the sober you
The sober me be more nervous than Waka Flocka in the voting booth
We beef like being deep and dumping K's
You beef like Lady Gaga and her
buggin', we mobbin' with the goons

We hit the town hard, fuckin' with the ladies
Bottles of viva clique, puffin' on the hazy
It's all deja vu seen it all
and we came to bring the noise bitch 

{Turk} 

I'll wet a nigga block for anything me and my Hot Boy clique 

quick to dress in all black and drop
time for a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, And the flow so cold
Ain't nothin but some bad bitches in my clique
Wassup
and we came to bring the noise bitch 

{Turk} 

I'll wet a nigga block for anything me and my Hot Boy clique 

quick to dress in all black and drop
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I knew it would
We gon' keep on makin money cause this honey is good

I need a down ass chick, that'll roll wit the clique
For the dope sale, bank
this: "Here lies a punk bitch, real fuck boy type
Who never want shit, 'bout as soft as his momma's own tit"
And sensitive as his old lady's clit, real
who's left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker
to keep the D up inside 'em now
So many girls off up in the mall boy a nigga be in the club (oh!)
Soon as one of them walk by me and I be like, "Yo whats
a nigga like me, with a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin but some bad bitches in my clique
Wassup Eastside?
We
a nigga like me, with a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin but some bad bitches in my clique
Wassup Eastside?
We
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, This the remix
V.I.C. You already know what it is man
It's ya folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Checkin' in everything
the meanest chick

Get the Nafis dip, bouncers at the door clear the path
It's Nafis forever clique

[Boys II Men]
Have them take a place
People sittin'
sliding by
But hit the weed tip first cause my clique got to be riding high
Cause it feels so good

[Chorus]
It feels so good how we kick it in the hood
a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin' but some bad bitches in my clique
Whats up Eastside?
a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin' but some bad bitches in my clique
Whats up Eastside?