Lyrics:
Wake up in New York City
Lying on the floor
Just outside of Marcy's - West 54 wow
You gonna know my name by the end of the night, yeah
You gonna
Can’t do this all, no use in helping, you would come rescue me,
Somehow your love will set me free
Now, I can let my life pass me by, can’t get
I get down, I don't lay down
Hotter than the tar on this empty playground
Hotter than the tar on this empty playground
Hey yo, I'm taking all
Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V
Told my niggas, "I need you"
Stay up I know these times ain't true
Real life, what's free
Since a lad, I
know what I want
And if you want to get the best of me baby
You got to start playing by the rules...
[Chorus]
Come into my playground
No one
divided by the years
But I got it from here don't sweat that
Sounds bump from Marcy to LeFrak
To that project in DC where my
Man caught his death at
Over my
thats six, he done let his hair down
I haven't had hair since Marcy Playground
Not 'Sex & Candy' but next to G train
Trying to bless the family with Tesla
sound, systems!
[Verse 2: Wyclef]
Yo, here he comes down the road
A black Maserati, what up Raheem? (What up? What up? What up?)
He never fought
We steady reaching tryna touch the North Star
In this world we don't grow up we only grow apart
It's hard to walk this land without getting shot
They
never sprung
Winter hatin' on me 'cause I'm colder than y'all
And I will never, I will never, I will never fall
I'm being hated by the seasons
So fuck
Back when I got paid by flippin'
Now my card ain't got no limit
Ain't reflected in a minute I been busy livin'
Still respected in my city
Rockin'
up?
And we gon' tear shit up
I'm on some old and forgotten
Sun up to sun down
Like picking cotton
The Nutty Professor science droppin'
Rockin'
up?
And we gon' tear shit up
I'm on some old and forgotten
Sun up to sun down
Like picking cotton
The Nutty Professor science droppin'
Rockin'
this to put nobody down;
This is what I see at the playground; ya know!
[GA]
Aw yeah! Another A-B-C smash... gonna make ya mad!
Uh, come on, come
down
This is what I see at the playground, ya' know
Aww yeah, another ABC smash gonna make ya mad
Uh, come on, come on everybody
And guess who's up
I'm stuck, love is a playground
And I can't keep getting knocked around
I feel like I'm a tetherball
Tied up tight 'cause it's all just a run-around
I'll give you something to talk about
Come around me fronting I'll air you out
I go off
I don't shoot shit off dog I gun it down
Walk up on niggas
Woke up, woke up in New York City
Lying on the floor
Just outside of Marcy's, West 54, wow
You gonna know my name by the end of the night, yeah
a 40 when the sun go down
It's a cold winter, y'all niggaz better bundle up
An' I bet it be a hotter summer, grab a onion
Yes, the ROC gets down, you
the hood
I just keep on shooting dice by the playground
I know my momma ain't proud of me, ooh lit, that's a head crack
I'm tryna find my way out, but I'm
Know you wanna play 'round
Well, baby, I'm on the playground
Hop on up, get on down
And wiggle that thing that's so round
Somethin' in the way
Sitting on the pavement waiting for you to come
Can't wait to see that smile, it's been a while, walking down the same road
See your figure in
Woke up in
Woke up in New York CityLying on the floor
Just outside of Marcy's - West 54 wow
You gonna know my name by the end of the night, yeah
You
It's hell up in Harlem, my main man just caught a bad one
Wetted by a magnum when he didn't have none
That goes to show you that even when you're
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