Lyrics:
Ouhh
Ouhh
Ouhh
Oh-ooo
By the way you de talk I can tell you confident
Every single words you de say is prominent
If there's one thing I need for me
keeps us
Feeding us the common myth
People started rapping in the 70’s
What a bunch of shit done with the talk
Im lovin New York for impact in my heart
the wolves are comes (yo Banks, lemme-lemme shine)
I got Timberwolves in Minnesota
And got them New York Knicks up in that baking soda
Homie, I cross over
how many horses live official
I run with generals who flash Uzis in interviews
My shit is deep, we fly, swiming, dude
Verse two gotta be all murder
Kenny Parker on the
mix!
[Special K]
Yes yes I'm Special K
On New York's Two show on WBDP
This is the brand new one by KRS-One
the folly, golly, New York to Saudi
In Italy, I'm Eduardo Wiccari
But Nasty the hustler, nasty like mustard gas, sulfur
And I could sell Alaska to Russia,
to be a player, couldn't be trusted
But still in all, I never got busted
Knowin' every part of New York City
I thought it was fun, it used to look
You'll be Home Alone just like that little white boy
Master Eyce is on the way
And live from New York I'm catching wreck on a Saturday
"Live from New
coffin that’s called a deadlift
(Outro)
My Gz in New York, young and reckless
Gz in Detroit, young and reckless
Chicago Gz young and reckless
Los
"Look, I'll call you in the morning
Or my service will explain"
And another hundred people just got off of the train
I didn't come right to New York
hurt if you come from out of town
But down by lord that's word
Fantastic
Show stoppin emcees
Yeah here streets is move by glocks in whos pocket
But
you're too deep you're guaranteed to catch the bends
You could spread news... north, east, west and south
My universe will expand way beyond New York
You
on the block
Issa Fight for New York
Whole city looking haunted
The peep you think you cool with
Just really own shit
Stab you in the back
But before they look
monkey do
I'm comin' with black gloves to snub his old chunky, too
African gold dentals, iced out medals
I seen niggas get murked by the heels
see, monkey do
I'm comin' with black gloves to snub his old chunky, too
African gold dentals, iced out medals
I seen niggas get murked by the heels
motions denied
Emotion derived from posters of pride of African
Cultures and tribes who live when we suppose they die
Who laugh when we suppose they cry
to be a player, couldn't be trusted
But still in all, I never got busted
Knowin' every part of New York City
I thought it was fun, it used to look
to be a player, couldn't be trusted
But still in all, I never got busted
Knowin' every part of New York City
I thought it was fun, it used to look
and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs chill and chill, but hey, so what?
Nuggets in my pocket, wine in my hand
I got it like
forever/Statue of Liberty/Long live the World Trade/Everybody sing it/Everybody sing it/In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of/ There???s nothing
up
Shawty threw the pussy had me tore it up
Now the only way to get it back she gotta sew it up
Yeah in New York I Milly rock, I'm on any block
Hit
in New York I Milly rock
I'm on any block
Hit that bitch on Betty block
Gave this dick to 20 thots, uh
Got it in my sock, uh 40 on the wop, uh
30 clip
africans
Forget the look
Them democracy fake
Human rights na the new peace
Watch out
Old preacher in a new cloth
No doubt in my mind
Africa will rise
We are
though they play a major
Part in each way
We can’t blame it all on the DJ
Because when New York slows down
I play the side like a G
Waited my turn but
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