Lyrics:
writer and a navigator
What were the odds
ROSE
Where are you headed?
MORGcN
New York City.
(the group clamors excitedly)
HERSCHEL
We'll do it.
Hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie?
Hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie?
simple
I came in this thing, the plan was simple
I came in this thing, the plan was simple
I came in this thing, I got a new formula
Carry the sword
DJed
You know these days might all be in the past
But fucking hell son I had a proper fucking blast
It was like a shit version of New York
But like
by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Word to New York 'cause the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all
an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand, 'cause man
Come and roll
spark, on the streets of New York
I Shaolin strut through the city asphalt, FED UP
Hold ya head up, I'm circlin the block, keep ya eyes up
Wise up
it
Smoking mad Newports cause I'm due in court
for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You
Newports cause I'm due in court
For an assault that I caught in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat
while I reveal myself into the industry
By smokin lyrical chokin teacher provokin MC
Clear the way for me, unique, delete the weak
As I defeat the claim
New York Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie? The Notorious
Jeee-zus, "Unbelievable" rhyme that reaches
and touch
sneakers
This is the mecca that raised me
City ah city ah New York
My own reflection can't catch Me
Out they sight when I pull off
Ghost for
for fame, I want the Money, Keep the change
Hi my name is
Darq, I'm known as raw, I rep the Bronx, I'm from New York, shout out to Shady, shout
Out
The new king of New York, nigga yo
Ayo, don't try me
The Cartiers came out in '90
Find me in the cocaine spot lookin' icy (Ah)
Connects know me
Yo, ay yo let's get papers and pop Mo' with hoes up in skyscrapers
In condominiums, overlooking our drug capers
New York City, know only way
night,
Close to you in New York City,
I love you so much, woman, you know it's a pity.
I want to get
Close to you baby.
I said close to you
grown, for me to crush the Walkman
Gang lover supporter, of any sort, when I'm New York
Rollin' for dolo, the Willie Bobo gotta go, bro
Word to JoMo,
grown, for me to crush the Walkman
Gang lover supporter, of any sort, when I'm New York
Rollin' for dolo, the Willie Bobo gotta go, bro
Word to JoMo,
court
for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand, cause man
travel around the world from the streets of New York, through the lips of acapella, choirs in Hong Kong and celebrated in dance through Latin America. That
say names
Whole body tattered like a New York City freight train
Niggas get to barkin', put a bullet in the great Dane
Try me, end up like Rolly
to them niggas at the top
Who's the best MC's Drizzy Cole or Lamar
No worries baby Dane gone hold it down for New York
My new shit made some new dudes give
me by my government name
Money helps me, it just easing the pain
Run it up, Run it up
Like I'm Usain
Roll it up, Roll it up
Get a new strain
I'm
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