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Dzwoni morda czy wpadam na bata
Proste ziom będę miał głowę w chmurach jak manhattan
Mogę przecież pić i bakać
Grunt to zawsze mieć styl i rym w

Me & Jak Dizzle splitting half a chicken sandwich
Went from bedroom producing to Manhattan real estate
I'm tryna make a million in change & then vanish

unreal
Don’t you want to come back for a squeal
I used to have no wounds to heal
Now protected by armor, my shield
Justice 
The sword that I wield 
Bless

sponsored by Electronica and Lucas
Create a planet out of nothing, Manhattan movement
Had to engage both tanks of oxygen
For there was no friendly gust

y'all Reeva Steenkamp
Bitch I'm Oscar Pistorius
Well I'll be goddammned Swamp
Whassup
Man I just gotta say, I really appreciate you bringing Cletus by
No

dies down after rush hour
Though I'm not sure if I should be alone
Don't know where we came from or what we did
But by morning I might reconvene
It's all

movies yours truely, kayks tryna get me to strip clubs in Manhattan, 
my moms tryna get me back home off n of the backwoods 
my sisters tryna get me

on her
When she knows that I been on her
Since Back in the days in Manhattan after the matinee
When she just happened to wave
That's when I knew she had

missing Maria
True my ideals stay the same, whatever happens will happen
Still, I've been tapping to my ways, I want to die in Manhattan
Now fool me once

mógłbym być, kurwa, mnichem
Przede mną nie gadali o tym z Taco, tylko z Quebo
Nie gadali ze Skeptą, nie gadali ze Sferą
Mam billboard na Manhattan

And don't forget DDT
The Manhattan Project
Dropping nukes on you and me
Technologies meant to cause sterility
In third generations
Population control

isn't what it seems
And this is not the time to say agree to disagree
We've been lied to, and not just by the system
But those around you who try to be

big cities
Rooftop drinks when the sun gets setting
Dirty martini and a Maker's Manhattan
It seems like we were always meant to fall in love
And I wish

these-kill these lame niggas
Pimping out his trap
Pimping-Pimping out his trap
Who still asking who the fuck I am?
Yall should know it by now
It's Paradox,

Unkle Adams flippin' NFTs
How 'bout you suck on these
Yuh

I'm in the basement, bitch

Money makin' Manhattan in NYC
I represent the hood called Gramercy

used to serve me by the lakelands
But then we cooled it
When we saw a man in Ray Bans
Not the Aviator he look more like
The mediator no jail time is

j'écœure, j'brise des coeurs
Coup de foudre à Manhattan
Puis coup de foutre dans ta madame
Méga spliff, super grave, mécanique
Orangeade
J'suis pire qu'une

even though the writing of it
Was fueled by undiluted love
Yet ultimately drove you to the madhouse door
Or singing a song you wrote at 3 AM
On east 92nd

przydał się mój wierny nóż
Ale te czarne jak tamta noc skurwysyny
Do końca życia zapamiętają mnie już

Ulice paryża i dolny manhattan
Amsterdamu kanały i

I watched the sun rise over the Brooklyn Bridge
On an express train to Manhattan
Coming back from your place
Ashamed to show my face

I mulled you

suffocated to death
In a plastic bag.
One died a suicide in a luxury suit
In Manhattan
The other got beaten to death
By his buddies on Skid Row
The next one

getting my name up
Paranoid tweaking, every day I'm getting followed by the same trucks
Nothing but Backpack Boyz and my matte black toy in my back pack,

beat and you know that I get to tussling
I get it by any means, I'm a dog that nobody muzzling
Take me back to bumping all them CDs with my cousins
Them

you've been there, then you know
The energy of Manhattan, the piano in Blue Note
Look, I miss the winter wonderland of Dharamsala
Eating momos, tryin'