Lyrics:
Here's a tune about this honey named Renee
That I met one day
On my way back from John Jay
I'm peepin' shorty as she's walking to the train
I tap
Everybody's got somebody
But all I got is silence
Manhattan’s gonna drive you crazy
I’m so sick of this island
How am I the only one
Whose phone is
Hey, hey hey i got a condo in Manhattan
Baby girl, what's hatnin'?
You and your ass invited
So gon' and get to clappin'
So pop it for a player pop,
to love and I know when to fight
Know when I'm wrong and I know when I'm right
I'll be alright by the end of the night
Night night night night night night
to win it?
"Yes, I'm in Manhattan and I'll be there in a minute'
"And oh, by the way, I re-listened to your hit"
"Hey Rick", what's the scoop?
"Oh
And its main breeding ground was close to the rivers of Manhattan?
Well, fuck
Then you wouldn't think I'm crazy
Then they'd all believe me
Just like they
Laughin not thinkin bout G's, I just blew in her
Playin like a King, on sheets of satin
Me and Shorty smack in, her crib in Manhattan
She had a big ole
Now I and I say greetings in the name of The Mighty King
And I & I say played by the King love is all I bring
And I & I say Africa is I & I
I went to Staten Island
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with
up in Canada
They can balance and they can climb
Like their fathers before them
They'll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
Shine your light
night
We'd drive a hundred miles
Between the Sonic and the grocery store
Laughing all the while
With as many friends as I could pack
In my daddy's
Milly Rock-ing through Manhattan
Kobe retired and Brooklyn on the bandwagon
Hundred bands in my pockets got my pants sagging
My granny still tell
My mates have all gone married now
Off living in a kindred cloud
Not that kind
They're cuddled up with kitten's bone
Puddle in their beds at home
came, if you came, if you came
If you came to my office?
I know this new dance that they're doin' in Manhattan
I'll get you dancin' like you've never
to hawk New York
I go to Queens for queens to get the crew from Brooklyn
Make money in Manhattan and never been took'en
Go Uptown and the Bronx to boogie
over
Yeah, it was over
The last time that I saw her
Thinking back to times in Manhattan
And that SoHo gallery
Saw the sights and your favorite
sleep on subways, we'll spend time in cafes.
These pretty girls and these Manhattan apartments.
These New York City police are all fucking liars.
Come on.
and danger waiting in it
Beneath the Broadway lights
But we've hair on our chests
So what we like the best are the nights
Sights! Lights! Nights!
New
bumps in any system, who dissed em?
Watch me back them up from all the way from New Jeru
to Manhattan (Manhattan) satin and silk, kill the best built
I
me rock the mic,
They'll be staring at the radio,
Staying up all night.
Like a pimp I'm pimpin',
Got a boat to eat shrimp in,
Nothing wrong with
fully packed, I'd be tall caps
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin'
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan
For rappin, big Ghost steps off
and danger waiting in it
Beneath the Broadway lights;
But we've hair on our chests
So what we like the best are the nights
Sights! Lights! Nights!
New
your Blues away
An’ Tin Pan Alley - Rockefeller Sally
Makes you wanna stay
An’ up in Manhattan
Is a givin’ and a getting
Every Day and every Night
Makes
and froze in the face of disaster
And stood silent while terrorization took hostage of the world
In a mire of hypocrisy, the UN ignored sex crimes by its
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