Lyrics:
New York
Gotta state ya purpose
This Buffalo
Don't get nervous
It's hard to keep
It calm
Thru this walking
Funeral service
Never a gangsta
Inspired
World carryout radioactivity
Batteries are hot
2 Percent to live
Someone asks a question
GOOGLE is your friend
2-20 has been
Experience of hell
Lockdown
I gotta close the window before I record
Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Coogi down to the socks like I'm biggie poppa
Keep your girl
Gambling with a bunch of fakes and liars
Real talk cos the real New York is the pain and the suffering of lost love
Staring off into the distance
too but bullet wounds a heal
Boy you snatchin bout a drill I got stains way out in Kansas
Went to New York wit my gun lookin da opps say I'm kappin
I
Lyrics from The Gaza Arcane by Jack Hirschman, poetry
1
Shema here,
shema hear me,
a child born
and raised originally
in Superman’s
capitol
lay this nigga, fuck this nigga
Hundred rounds lay 'em down from a far
Talking that trunk shit laid down by the bar
Spit it how I live it, yeah,
up like 50 Cent
But all I knows the dolla
And all I know is guala
It's a shame to see a boy
Blinded by bein a balla
Y'all think that I'm a villain
Technique Harlem
New York and North Philly
The Angels of Death are here you motherfucker
We'll turn your cities to salt, nigga
Y'all ain't shit
And none
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my back, my spinal aye
Poe round shit might get shiesty
Tims on niggas neck, this not New York
Ask bro bout Super eight
Got "Mr.762" aka Melowe my
and we vibe
In this new coupe that we drive
Funded by some dude named Clyde
Had the come up of our lives
In a suite up on a cruise
All just from a couple
bedroom had a bedroom, my wrist be dancin'
The flyest that's livin'
We live and die by the kitchen
Choppin' on dishes, rack the puff in
Ambition bitch we
the clock, and I can't stop countdown,
hear the sound see Boogie Brown..
(Uptown Saturday night) 125 we arrive so live from New York,
word life. You know
deep in my soul, not too far from a pharaoh
Crazy how these bitches look at me different
When I wear new drip and expensive apparel
Look in the mirror,
mam"
You never said no. You know? Huh?
But, you know
Things are changing nowadays
It's a new day babies
Folks want to take their own lives into
This is Baba Brinkman
Recording live from Long Island, New York
cnd this record is called "Rapsode"
Want you to check the method people
Of what you
to snitch[00:20.26]Ball in New York like a Nick[00:21.48]Rich like the lottery, that's where I ought to be[00:23.32]So I cannot quit, baecation the trips[00:25.28]Thought
fault 'cause I was too busy ass chasin' (yeah)
Fifty-round drum, no instrumental, make a fashion statement
"You wanna leave 'cause I'm at war," question
Back in the day you had been part of the smart set
You'd holidayed with kings, dined out with starlets
From London to New York, Cap Ferrat to Capri
Mrs. Thompson. Come on, let’s go!
I’m proud to live in America, the Land of Liberty,
Where there are 50 states in the USA.
We’re learning all our
Medics saving lives out here in the dark
Yeah
We rise from the rubble n say "alhamdulillah"
Hearing bombs saying "Bismillah"
Never give up, man "A'ooz
prosper
Manoeuvre like I'm Bruce Lee, ya know I'm chucks
Been doing this since a young buck
Banging for fifty cent from a victim, while my gun talk
go
They gon' have to get him quick
They gon' have to catch that boy
And shoot him more than 50 cent
They gon' have to flip his whip
Catch that body
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