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Razor sharp, futuristic raps, state of the art 
Takin New York cats past the start 
First it was Nasty Nas then watch me turn a apple into Macintosh

Excuse me for my language bitch excuse me for my cussing 
My folks is from the Mecca man New York that is we love it 
I walk the way I talk and I am not

Reggae album covers
Freestyle, House, New York undercover
Steadily
Looking for identity
Between ivory ebony
My outlets a Video Music Box
MTV Raps, Funk

shit
I'm hittin' in New York, they love me down New Orleans
Popped in, did a intimate acoustic performance
Impromptu, we seduced them with the chorus

releasing they shitty albums
I aint gone say I'm from New York or Compton
But I know trash when I hear it, I call them
You gone be fucking with me and my

was in love back then now I’m done jeez 
Album art for this part done by niece 
Little black dress oh she wanna tease 

New Year’s Eve im headed to sin

off-topic, off-topic
If it ain't a booty, then don't call it in
You'll never meet a player like me again
I just wrapped up the album in New York
Put a bow

it, man
That's how you lead by example (I got it)
Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace (Versace)
Word in New York is the Dyckman

spark
We used to talk back in New York about the art (ah)
Skippin' meals just to spill your guts out inside the studio (argh!)
Laughin' like nobody else

War Witcha Homeboy

Young Buck

Case Dismissed

2006

stuff (Nah)
Dis ain't New York, my city ain't big enough
So I'm lookin' fo' my homeboy wit' guns and shit (C'monn)
Askin' The Lord how did it come to dis

Swear it’s top three with New York and Jamaica
I swear I’m top three with Alpha and Omega
But wish I had you by my side right now
Your support, my only

bein' harassed by police

I wrote my rhymes right there on the spot

New York City, 1984 corruption was hot

Cats sellin' Uzi's out the Jacob Javits

I'm Back

Lil Scrappy

Bred 2 Die Born 2 Live [Clean]

2006

to New York
To see if I could go and ball in the same coat
Me and my bitch both, two guns we tot

A nigga was weak, now the goon is woke
Ain't even no

looking real ugly
Fuck 'em all, five O and the courts
They want me out in VA, I'm doing shows in New York, like
Nigga I done been down, for a real long time

Peters in Rome
Times in New York for when I get back home

The best spots are in the center of town
There you can see everything that's around
La Défense

this what it sound like in New York
Well
I'm not from here no more
Look
Tell papi get the bricks at the door
And if the shit aint adding up
They can't

thought it was impossible
In New York I'm an underground god
I bring niggas to the ground, the only smile a facade
I wake up I'm getting faded, I've been

life
Where we from
Corona Queens
New York
Hot summers
Cold winters
Insult before we injure
Charlie whites
the name to mention
I only live to get big

Straight Like That

Capone-N-Noreaga

The Reunion

2000

New York smokin' LA weed
I hate a bitch named Pebbles like LA Reed
I dead niggaz like Pac and Big, blocks to live
These niggaz can't eat like

list in order
This the album of the year by a long shot
Barkin' got your dog dropped
Please don't tamper with my bucks, Mike Alstott
I don't care

and Time again, as I pick up the pen,
As my thoughts emerge, these are those words

[Second Verse:]
I used to ride trains from Philly, to New York State,
But

equality, truth and rhyme
2009 - New York, you taught me the value of hard work
24/7 of hustling, give me my stake, pass me that fork
Ten years of a high

New York I milly rock
I hide the dope up in my sock
Ok a nigga getting guap
How the fuck I started from the bottom then I grind my way up straight

juxtaposed to the gospel that I grew up to
I worship in all of these lyrics, I don't conform to church rules
I'm the King of New York
'Member those words
In