Lyrics:
Daddy-O slipped me some cause my breath stank
White gold, but no accounts in Swiss banks
Think tanks once rolled on the city streets
I used to meet your
be floatin' in the lake by ten
I don't fuck with confused liars
Rather lay low with a slut, consumin' my nut like a new diet
Brother, I'm too fire
(Rip Pop Smoke, Let's get sturdy real quick, New York City, South Bronx, Let's Go)
Hit a woo walk with a leg (Woo)
Then spin around real quick (yeah)
with money and diamond cluster
Let's talk in layman terms
Rotten apples and big worms, early birds and poachers
New York is evil at its core, so those
family in Ponce, and family in the city
New Yitty, the home of Big L and Biggie, uh (yeah)
I'm so pretty, pinky ring about fitty
Doing fifty in a Lac,
[Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, what's happening New York City?
It's ya boy Ghost in the motherfuckin ' house tonight
("Don't fuck with Ghost, you'll
(0:50)
Ensemble Hippolyte, Hippolyte Lamartine Handiest Frenchman in da Caribbean Got the Gull Reef Club sparkling and clean Bravo bon travou
the police (what up)
A black man is running for president
But still no justice, no peace
Just we in our own hell up in New York City
And I'm thinking what
Yea in da city I'm da goat
It's time to let dese rappers know
If anybody want smoke
(Hey batter hey batter hey hey)
From where he at to where he go
I said I met that girl in New York
Louie pullin' up in a Phantom
Tears coming down just like a fountain
Thug shed a tear, leave the world drowning
got there, and got a call from a DT (detective)
Sounded nervous saying "we need to talk now"
I told em chill out, I ain't in new york now
Any problems I
city to city but I make my home in New York
I know the time with this rap shit 'cause they got it all backwards
They need to take a hint or catch my
'cause you gets no credit
You want it? Here go
Nigga know that you own me, or me gon' be on da street dealo
Bangin' M.C.'s, SO KEEP IT LIVE! Up in here
I
coat
2 down, 1 boogie[?] but before you gone
The train stops and one of New York City's Finest jumps on
"Whatchu gonna do.." [sound of da police,
and Jigga, we are like the industries popo
Nigga why y'all best shit can't even fuck with our demo's
Shorty
[Chorus: x2]
From New York on to L.A.
of the
Beast week to week
He shackled from his head to his feet
Life is deep
New York City too small for everbody to eat
Some explore the world and don't give
even your lawyer, dummy
Big risk, big reward, you wanna live large
You're either talkin' to the sarge or die by the sword
You gon' keep it in
(wipe me down)
Just left New York City hooked up wit P. Diddy
Finna blow past 50 you gone have to (wipe me down)
We the best I'm a fool I'm the hemi
yeah
I could put it Moms it's too ALIAS
FIFTY-CAL bullet leave you witta radius
My new bitch told me she "spontaneous"
Two built glocks nigga
sloppy and no tales this is true talk a lot animals live where i'm from i call it zoo york if we had chance still wouldn't be love for new york but dog
A brand new style, RRRAH time to change
People talk about me when they see me on stage
Live in action, guaranteed raw
I hang with the rich and I work for
The income can't stop not even at 40
This sound it originated in New York
She like how I dress and she like how I talk
She sees the drip on me she likes how I
Nigeria. He has also won ranks in Nigeria in Hip-hop at Rank 1 in Abuja, Rank 3 in Lagos and top 20 in Nigeria before moving to New York. Angel Henry
Nigeria. He has also won ranks in Nigeria in Hip-hop at Rank 1 in Abuja, Rank 3 in Lagos and top 20 in Nigeria before moving to New York. Angel Henry
Discuss these in da club live in new york city by 50 cent Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In