Harlem (feat. 1TakeRoezza)

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What you mean you coming cause you know you got a show
Cause you seen all your bros and you know you had to glow
But you seen me alone and you know I got a stand
But I'm finna come in and you know I ain't a fan
What you mean you coming
Acting like you homie
What you mean bitch
Cause you acting like you blow me
Asking for my nic
And some fucking weed
Then you finna say you finna fight, feeling like a G
But you having your boys texting me like the fiends
What you mean bitch cause you know I got the fiends
Ay where your nic
What you mean you ain't
At school bitch cause you know I levitate
Smoking at your mom's crib cause you know it's tank
And she finna pass it up and you know I make it stank
And I ain't talking bout the blunts with my fucking gritty
No I ain't mad but I'm grabbing on them titties
But I'm finna pass it up
And I ain't finna give it
Talk about the weed cause I ain't gotta fit it
But I point it up and this motherfucking hat
Then I bring it around the city and you know I give it back
And I made three bands
And I made hella fans
Talk about the rap cause you know I count the cans
Eating out the noodles, eating out the ramen
Eating at your mom's house cause you know I'm robbing
Up at your bro's
Hidin' at your mom's
What you mean hiding cause you know I got the bomb
Cause you know I gotta hit it and you know I gotta rip it
Cause it finna hit and you know I gotta spit it
In the heart of the city where the rhythm don't sleep
Harlem's the place where the culture runs deep
From the polo streets, so phobic
It's a neighborhood that can't be a beat
Where history and art, they intertwine
A legacy of greatness that always shine
From Nixon to Malcolm, legends in the prime
Harlem's where dreams reach their fucking clime
Harlem
Harlem
Where dreams take flight
In the neon lights will reach new heights
From jazz to hip hop, the future's in
Sight
In Harlem we shine, we
Fight
On 25th where the hustle don't lie
Street vendors and poets energy thrives
Brownstone and churches where stories lie
In Harlem there's a sense of pride
From Sugar Hill to the fucking New Ball
Harlem's culture stands really fucking tall
In the heart of the city we never answer the
Call
Harlem,
Harlem
Where dreams take flight
In neon lights will reach new heights
From jazz to hip hop, the future's in sight
In Harlem we shine, we fight
From Lenox Avenue to Stryver's Row
Where the culture continues to grow
In the music and the fucking flow
Yeah
Ayy

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