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All I want is you on Christmas Eve
Couldn't go to New York City 'cause I didn't have a girl
To kiss between her starry eyes upon my shoulders she would

Joel
I'm from New York and I love the pizza and the pasta
And I'm Italian
Ayy ohh, bada Billy Joel
Did I mention I am the piano man?
God even
Old

Hate can't affect me
Had to hurt myself to know
That it's the real me
Master of ceremonies
Only my girl can claim me
Got my watch on New York time

the way on the east
Ima have take my ass to New York
Fuck around smoke a blunt by the port
Get the bag then I put on my boys
And I'm really wanting all

you till New York City goes to bed
My body itching for that magical rush
A beauty perfect for the shutterbugs
I know this is a bit of a stretch
I'll

Stop the steal
The New York Times
Stop the steal
And the Washington Post
Stop the steal
Democracy dies in the darkness of night
Integrity gone void

age afraid of day jobs
Stray dogs and swarms of wasps brain clots
But not as much as of New York cops
Laser pointers and terrorists
Disappointing my

my music too
That New York bullshit yeah, I'll be on it
Ice cold blood, some say I'm black hearted
But you sorta guarded me
Show me what a real love is

you what's up with
All these New York cats
Said you was all in 2 on the
10 you must distort the facts
Boys in blue who put greed before the badge
I was

brutal force
Devil pushing pitch fork to get max demon torque

New york only got five little burroughs and the malnourished girls
West coast ladies wearing

on the waves
Over the deep blue ocean
Icy waters below
Sparkle n the moonlit night
Racing on to New York
The Queen of the White Star Liners
Crystals raised in

on the ground at the wall I stare
Like a youngin' in the world without care
Think about the past and what I seen there
Parties at Meloy ran into some cops over

of shit's creek, Ballroom Blitzing
Under cloud cover
The color of fresh squid ink
Five dollar milkshake
Half raw New York strip steak
Jaguar shark in the fish

Yea don't, don't mind the air mattress
Yea, yea, yea, yea
At this very moment we in New York city with it
But I wanna take you back to my home town

to the world simply cause of CNN
Bush knocked the towers, and we all saw the outcome
A college grad jobless and Momma's asking how come
So it's by any means rest

You wanna go to DC
Well that's alright with me
As long as you come back home
No matter how far you roam

You wanna go to New York
Take a stroll

be in the 4 
Peach Cream soda 
Wok is I pour 
Se rover 
Cus I like it sport 
Down south bitch 
She like em from em 
New York 
I'm from Southside 
I

The Chitauri are no match for them
The Battle of New York introducing Earth's Mightiest Heroes
The Council has no faith in them
But Tony sends the nuke through

Glass of Merlot and a blunt in New York
I don't wanna go back to uh being poor
Flippy Floppy They be switching on me
Ain't nobody really tryna ride
Flippy

Big's Frank White appetite for destruction
Made him king of New York a notorious introduction
To Pun the only son of Tony Montana X Cannibus and Mos
Were

(check)
I'm flyer than fly on G4 jets
I'm first class, no coach class, no disrespect
My New York apartment to JFK
And the helicopter, just the pilot,

another home run, Babe Ruth, where I'm from
New York Queens fuck it and we up
K yeah I keep it right by her guts
I don't keep it on me baby nothing tucked

I step in the room daps
Truthfully I don't wanna go back I'm past that

What a road
It's been a minute
The years fly by like a New York minute
It's

on my Monica Lewinsky
Bent the whole world over and showed her that I'm kinky
I'm worldwide baby, ain't no way y'all can miss me
Feared by emcees, I dare