Lyrics:
(JoeFromYO and DLo)
I can't even picture being pop again
Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah not again
I'm from New York but I'm never rockin' Timbs
She
I'm here to circumvent your frustrations
Through an iron-clad of sarcasticness
A virtuous phantom menace
Winning by unanimous decision
Verse 1:
Sick to this day
Thick no way
Just slick dick
Trickin away
With his rap game
Mentally insane
He binges in vain
Caught up being lame
she like blow
Asked can she come thru I'm like no
Bitch go hurry up leave
Like when the pussy bald like Steve Harvey
Treat me like a bike ride me like
Wanna see a demon in New York showing his ve-nom?
I don't need a clique, my nigga
I just run my legion on my own
Tell me you gotta it
Cuz I just know
squeal (ayy)
Quarter mill' just for these rocks on my ears (ayy)
Girl, let me squeeze it to see if it's real (woo)
Freaky lil' New York bitch, call her
would fuck Irish hoes
Maybe Asian bitches or Caucasian bitches
Remember when I got to New York I was lost
Because all I ever saw was Jamaican bitches
I
heard?", that hoe is from New York
Lawyer fees, royalties, and I ain't never been to court
Roll the weed, more of trees, so you would think that this
the choir standing harmonizing
It's Infa-Red the shit that be on top of the heater
The best thing in New York since Steinbrenner signed Jeter
Hold Camby
shot, punnany, not pon fire
Now everybody wan be Don Gorgon
All around New York, niggas be talkin', but we be stalkin'
In the docks when the gun starts
shot, punnany, not pon fire
Now everybody wan be Don Gorgon
All around New York, niggas be talkin', but we be stalkin'
In the docks when the gun starts
on (look) yeah, come on
(Up in the sky) When I'm at the bar, or in a rented car (look)
(You'll see me flying by) Ya see the jewerly truck, don't touch
Yeah,
slip away through an I.V
We out in Cali, P and Game straight blow that bitch up
We out in New York, P and Game we blow that bitch up
You can't stop
there's something happening)
(They know there's someone out there passing righteous judgement)
(We in New York, okay)
(Talk to em talk to 'em talk)
(We love
thrills flow through new york, to Hollywood hills
Your male flow, I'm wipin' ass cracks like mop-n-glo
Mc's get inserts, thrash style selectin' bad words
FUCK YA LIFE
EAST NEW YORK CONEY ISLAND SHIT WHENEVER I POP
THAT'S ON THE STRENGTH OF GORILLAS
YEA IT BE LIKE THAT
GOOGLE SPIT GEMZ DICK THAT'S WHERE YA
the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my self, you
in the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my
a thot, she suck dick for her life
I'm livin good, bitch, I don't need a wife
My main just found out by my side
I don't trust bitches, they waste my time
If
staggerin', makin' an impact
New York, we created this rap
This a blatant attack
East Coast we takin' it back come on!
Life is love, death, pain, pain
Nothin'
with so much lead they can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses and bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than most niggas
mouth
This one official
Come on clown prove it's still an issue
Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin cause they miss you
Thought it was a game when
close,coast-to-coast,
Shows I host, foes I roast, adios, I'm ghost
[Chorus]
Yo, street ? in new york is a place this nigga stands
With a machete I'm a crazy Eddie
won't love it
Addicted like pills to this dick and you love it
Want the life thrills that's gone come with my budget
Mod
Playing me puppet like muppet
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