Lyrics:
whiskey
I like to keep the 911 lines busy
I like a fun time in a crime-ridden city
All the blood that we use is worth every bump and bruise
Once
'84 war
For the room 1 on 1 z-tour
Till he try and fidgets with his or her own work spear specifics
Swerve around the cobra kisses
See if the venom
Now To weaponize dogs
Make soldiers of children
Spread hatred world wide
And preach murder by millions
Is just how I'm feeling
These fuckers
stains
The children play without a sound
Only the drip, drip of the rain
It's as if God is pissing down
Hummers rolling by, their windows black
Black
Meet me at the frontiers
And just listen
To a battle at Mulhouse
Skirmishes around the city death is announced
For the first time although losses are low
the cities by the sea
Deep forests by the sea, skyscrapers are winking
Some hills are never seen, the universe is expanding
Topaz, our thoughts are traveling
my city we cutting up
I just linked wit my dummy we Muscle up
Den we hop in that mini and buckle Up
Two step in ya city I'm dragging on Em
Got
of the fallen soldiers
Calling for Jehovahs, bitten by the king cobras
And boa constrictors which convict ya
Nothing but hoes in liquor stores
Cops who
eat
Bubonic plague, pigs wagin war upon the streets
Morons speak on beats when a fuckin speech is all we need
Brought to my knees many times when
eat
Bubonic plague, pigs wagin war upon the streets
Morons speak on beats when a fuckin speech is all we need
Brought to my knees many times when
When Europe was still in the darkness
Our boats was big as the ark is
The cargo was gold-tip spears
And it sold by the load and it opened the market
it's filled up with danger
24 hours we no sleep, my city is a war zone
24 hours we no chop, popo popo in the bando
I come from a city ebe men enwelor joy
direction flexing fly
I am non-stop swatting
I am not of this world just passing by in my starship docking
Leaning, swerving, teleport, dodging
He's fighting
the middle of the
ice mountains is
a tear drop continent
surrounded by burning lava
in the middle of this continent
is the city of angels
is where the good
to New York City
[Cam'Ron]
Yo, theres a war going on outside no man is safe from(word)
It don't matter if you three feet or eight-one
You'll get eight
that weak shit around me
Yo it's off the rip
I pull up like I'm car sick
With a boss chick
You dudes wanna start shit?
See the starship?
Well I'm
50's
Triple-oh's in the windy cities
Latin kings, manhattan queens
Spanish cobras, band of shoulders, families of soldiers
40 busters, 4 corner
Jack hammer grammar
With my grandmama coming outta Woolworth
On Main Street
This is not a day dream.
This Chuck D going war w the mainstream
This is
[Pastor Troy]
Venom, all I spit is venom, a cobra
Flinch my teeth and I'ma ride till its over
I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now
Say you want pistol
bitch
I can't motherfuckin' stop movin'
Go against me, you won't stop losin'
From the city where every month is May-
Day at home, spray your dome
miserable saw the plant
fly by my name is try to deny magnificent doom craft my records so built and ima show
you why this globe tilts
take me where
the spacebar
Giving out reality checks I bet They pay off
12 Year grind with no days off
Making these nigga feel Insecure
I gave the whole city a dope Sound
Cold
Hate and war
The only things we got today
An' if I close my eyes
They will not go away
You have to deal with it
It is the currency
Hate, hate, hate,
And New York
New York
So good they named you twice
The city that never sleeps
Do you believe your eyes
And by this act of war
Big apple is eaten to the core
.JPG/300px-Jefferson_Starship_photo_1976_(names_cropped).JPG "Jefferson Starship")
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