Lyrics:
and Broadway
Cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way
New York City well I wish I was on a highway
Back to Olympia
I'm having a hard time
blow the engine out ya hemi no doubt
Im new york citys pharoe
Ill have u starin down the barrell
You got em good get em its cool hit em
[50 chorus]
When
In today's music news: the ever-controversial 2Pac Shakur
Has just released another album under the alias "Makaveli"
Music insiders are running
know it's all year right? Hah!
I'm sitting here in the middle of New York City
The night before I gotta turn my second album in
Higher than
that lives in the city, in New York City
Puts a brown bag under his arm
Walks down the street till he gets into a big box
Crawls inside and has a sea,t
the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
York City, out to L.A.
The women think about me both night and day
From Canada to Mexico
I'm the one the women love the most
The greatest lover in
trickin' and my Tribe
Be on a Quest like Tip and them
On every avenue puttin' the full clip in em
Splittin' and strippin' em down while spittin' a round
I'm grown and well-known
Try to take me out New York but you can't take New York out of me
Cause that's the only way that I know how to be
My
up for a midday show.
It's New York City, baby. cny time of day there's something going down.
cnd in a bottle, I wish that I could capture the sights
around once
Bottle after bottle, I down 'em until I'm drunk
If you ain't chipped in, don't come round my blunt
Grimy and gritty, New York City's top gun
New York litty
Fly Papis in the club
Came thru Drippin
Pulled up wit the Day 1z
And We all Tipsy
All Eyes On us
Cuz We So Pretty
Bouta get bouta get
NY
a crude dude
Always in a rude mood
Walking down these windy blocks
Passin by these city cops
Chillin with a litty thot
Lookin for a gritty spot
Hoodie on my
You can fool the rest of the world, long as New York know
Uh
We some underground kings, feel like Pimp C
Met bun, said "Pocket Full of Stones"
the river bends
You'll find me out there with my family and friends
Its Way up here far from the city where we stay
Where the river winds in-between New York
Mixtapes by wack DJs adds doo doo play
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway
Like a mirage, the style there is all illusion
On videos
I'm hanging with wendigo
We in new york and we sticker the city
I'm hanging with dillinger spitting it wity
I rap on the track like I diddle her
A Kosher Beef Price Increase
To this, the women of the Lower East Side,
New York City, they say no!
V 5
Roosevelt
A beef price increase
Ah ha, this
This is L. Penny-Feather, and I am here in the heart of Times Square, New York City
And it is just bitch-assness rampant everywhere I look
Up,
blue sky
Time to rape, scald, scar up and petrify"
So with shovel and pick they worked side by side
Till they ripped out a hole in the grandmother's
Montana, wheat fields of Nebraska
Shoals of Alabama, New York to Alaska
Sing it in the Dakotas, West to California
Down to Oklahoma, back on East to Georgia
callin New York
Based on nothin but currents, you can find yourself a failure
Or a success story
On the subway, at three in the mornin, huh
Yo Raff, ring the alarm
I know Spig's got my back
Freaky Tai spark the charm
give a 1,2 for my man Pretty Lu
As i bless the rest of my New York
been a prisoner of my heart too long
I'm goin' to New York City
Gotta find out where I stand
And I'll be walking down broadway
With this guitar in my
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