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Where is your smile, when I'm with you
Manny Manhattan, music
Can you hear me
Mama only son, I gotta do right by her
Race to riches, hope that I came

I'm a product of a hell spawn
Everything has gone wrong
Hammer in the back of your head
That shits hollow

I'll be better by tomorrow
But for now you've

to go and by the whole 'lot and...
Nigga tried by a whole block and
Tried to hustle, get a whole rock in
Nowadays it was '95, the way my niggas use to red

waltzing down sunset boulevard
And Little by little I'm finding my style
The clouds are grey with a Manhattan soot
A billboard says there's shenanigans afoot

There's no magic here
All there is is dirt
No trees in the wind to hear
There's nothing left on this earth

Men on a floor in Manhattan
Sealing our

Games
Too hot to handle, getting burnt by these flames
Manhattan monster with a heat of gold
This joker's wild, these queens better fold
Death drops,

the best of the fools
And even my memories have graves / not on Brooklyn Woody’ jokes
A foreign guy was very brave / pushing the life in Manhattan above

of the cards I’ll be dealt
I can’t take it easy
I get ahead of myself
Imma drop some albums
They’ll be consider as classics
There Certified by the fans with

of the worse
I'm so afraid that it hurts
I'm tryna break up the curse
I found a way to converse with myself by writing these verses
I should probably pace myself

it happen 

I don't give a fuck about them niggaz and that yapping 

16 Lenox ave I was in Manhattan 125th rich nigga get it cracking 

More money,

keep going man
Keep yo head up lil nigga
Keeping my head above water-just tryna pass by
Looking for a way out-so I look up at the sky
So I can talk

L'immondizia costa al mese quanto una jordan
Assicurazione macchina una tassa per spostarti fino a manhattan
Canone rai per intrattenere i neuroni in stand-by

waist
Cock back, air out ya space
Gunshots
L.e.s. got they guns clappin
An i'm still in this shit
Just trappin in manhattan
Look city to city I ain't

the lights down low
Work hard till we pass out
So let me download
Every time I pull up there’s a homicide
People stand by looking horrified
Umpire challenge

me los gasto en ir a Bronx, Manhattan y Brooklyn

The government got all the people by the balls
But when they lose the people, that's when

out
Do this shit by myself with no hand outs, Yeah
Meko and J.T.S! back on the track now
If you wanna come try me I might call up Masi, you know I could

you got me realizing
I can't stop fantasizing
With you by my side
Won't you stay the night

Keep me in this moment
Lock me in this vibe
Because you're

thumb, but I won't
I see him raise his brow in the jukebox light
Shakes his head as the names go by
Says, "You know there's a reason God created Spotify,"

one gimlet more
But I've still got time for a sob and a sigh
And one more whisky and rye just went by
The little hand is on the two
I wonder what

trust funded, life's insured
So when I go, I leave something
Rain, sleet, snow, I'm comforting my woman
Now I see I'm wanted by your woman
And her

a cash out Manhattan
Word to the captain
This is my ship now
Been cast away but tomorrow comes today
Who
Out by the bay
Yesterday goes away
Who
West L.A.

won’t get you back
Girl if you come over I promise you I might lick the cat
Fifth ave shopping we in Manhattan and we just spending racks
Spend knots

top tens weren't reckless
I was just in Manhattan, I'm movin with my bretheren
Chasing deads, I'm more for president, shit I mighta quit
I'm surprised I

I'd Never Lack
Nah that will never happen
More bars then Manhattan
Competition gettin flatten
All about that green
Captain Planet
I know you can't stand