Lyrics:
with a bag full of clips
Cause I got a family that waits for my return
To get back home is my main concern
I'ma get back to new york in one piece
But
And ain't nothin' wrong with standing still and relax
And spendin' some of that cash that Uncle Sam is gonna tax
A New York demeanor, sit back in the beamer
In the streets of New York
Dope fiends are leaning for morphine
The TV screen followed the homicide scenes
You live here, you're taking a chance
South Bronx, New York
(evil laughter)
[Chorus: x3]
Is it live, live, live, live, live
(evil laughter)
[Verse one:]
I heard your CD is wack
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
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
too fast, money bag, chips don’t lag
Check out my New York fitted, check out my New York swag
Check out my New York hoes, they stash away all my New
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
I'ma get back to New York in one piece
but I'm bent in the sand that is hot as the city streets
Sky lights up like fireworks blind me
there be light
No gang banging in new york tonight
Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger then life
Turn up the kid mic 'cause ya'll ain't listening
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
pay homage
Fat-mouth the Dogg and I'm straight up the heart
Now everybody know that California and New York, we rockin'
Never ever try to run up
bars hard
Pea Coat
And my coofie on
New York
Had long johns
LA
Copped the sports cars
Top down
On the 25th
With my Santa hat
And this fire bitch
done with
Life is just a test, can you tell me who you run with?
New York to the West, Drew he proving he done with
All these fucking haters, know my
today for your name
It is written on tunnels and ships
On the streets of New York
And the New Jersey slips
Be proud, sons of Erin, an Irishman he
John
I'm takin' a greyhound
On that Hudson river line
I'm in the New York state of mind
Fornication at an all-time high
Tryna make it was a full time
up
You think of Puff, come on, you think of Mitch
Either you talking money or you talking gibberish
When B.I. died, was New York mine and Jigga shit
Uh yeah uh uh uh
What, Crooklyn Dodger Number 2
O.C., yeah back in the scene muthafucka
Me and Premo, you know, East New York
Bushwick, Bedstuy,
the New York terrority
On the back of a tree, there's a picture of me
It says I'm lawless, flawless, a hustler plus gun rustler
Wanted in Carolina,
aufn Teppich wenn du ein echter Meister
Des HipHops werden willst, musst
Du auch wissen
Wo er herkommt: Amerika es hat alles
In New York angefangen und
their name and whereabouts
Devin Wong, New York
Did you leave any siblings out?
Nope
Grandparents still alive?
No
Where's your grandpa buried?
With my
New york, new york or a village in io way
The only difference is the name
IF YOU’RE ALONE
Whether on main street or on broadway
IF YOU’RE ALONE they
New York, New York or a village in Iowa
The only difference is the name
If you're alone whether on Main Street or on Broadway
If you're alone they
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