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[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
y'all niggas can't do [shit]
[Chorus 2X: Governor Two's]
Stick it up like it's a highway robbery
True gangstas we run New York City
We come fi
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
of Jack the Ripper," what? Nigga please
I'ma push you further back than your hairline recedes
New York City, don't get it confused
Your song
the house) f-U T-U-R-A, hey
Futura's what I spray
(Check it out, check, check it out)
New York City, rock the house (Check it out)
Graffiti, rock, shock
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
feet, you bop to the beats, I laid in the streets
You can feed off my chi, yo my energy, millionaires, shaping- bodies
I’m From New York City, Harlem
bearded run these waters
(I know)
I trap clowns leisurely for livin', period
Screaming like they didn't hear me yet
Man I rock New York City all years
These are my New York City blues
(Don't even bother with em, just let karma get em)
Look, I done been through the most and I never folded
Gave em my heart
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[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
of her eighteen years and the story was widely told
That she could smoke 'em faster than anyone could roll.
Her legend finally reached New York, that
At exactly 11:35pm on January 21st I fell asleep sound
At exactly 11:35pm on Januray 21st some shit went down
[Aesop Rock]
Now Benny was a New York City crime
in the New York sewers
And there's bubblin' ice cold lemonade and sweet grapes by the bunches
And there's Hersheys bars and Oreos 'case anybody gets
of her eighteen years and the story was widely told
That she could smoke 'em faster than anyone could roll.
Her legend finally reached New York, that
passin' niggas around like a game of ball
This is my third felony plus my third strike
Man I ain't goin' home I got 25 to life.
Qu new york, you try
Blue dog on my floorboard, redhead by my side
Cross the mighty Hudson River to the New York City side
Redhead by my side, boy's sweetest thing I've found
ist digital
New-York-City-Gangs, Mama, I'm a criminal (hey)
Orale carnal, international, Diggi
Fitness und Business, smoke Haze-Blunt, Biggie
Rick
get strapped in
This is the same Nashville
(Nashville, Nashville)
With that new Music City feel
(City feel, city feel)
That sound that brings back
See my money
Clear, white and blue
What about you
And you and yours
From my city
T.O. to New York
Big city of dreams
But don't sleep walk
I ain't in
to New York City
Can't forget the posse down in Philly
Also in Detroit (it's a Big Daddy thing)
Chicago, Atlanta GA
Sendin this out to Miami (it's a Big
room
Making blues sing because I saved them up to count for something
You feel sorry for me
You don't find that city boring, I do
Back in New York we
My city doing folks dusty I'm keeping a stick
Skinny body baby I'm prolly leaner than tris
New York Yankee hat but I'm from Arizona
We making love in
me, quote me just hear me and listen slowly
Its 5 am in new york and this city gone get to no me
I aint gritty like 50 and I aint tryna be hovi
I’m
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