My My Ny (Brooklyn Spring)

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illAbiliTi is a Nigerian hip-hop artist and producer known for his unique style and lyrical prowess. He has gained recognition for his thought-provoking and socially conscious music, addressing various societal issues in his songs. illAbiliTi often incorporates elements of traditional Nigerian music into his sound, blending it with modern hip-hop beats. He has released several albums and collaborated with other notable artists in the Nigerian music scene. more »


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MY N.Y

It's just the Same Old New york
Here in the empire state
It's just the Same Old New york
Here in the empire state
It's just the Same Old New york
Here in the empire state
It's just the Same Old New york
Here in the empire state

Though they attempt
Threaten and tempt
With corrupted intentions
Invent new methods Re-writing history
Then Defend the offensive

This is My city
Class
Warfare
Clash of the rich and poor
Where they
Socially weaponize distance
Then-We multiply from division

My my
Ny
Blue veins
White stripes
Yankee Fitted
Like nice kid
Must Know one-self
There's no one else

My my
Ny
Go to sleep
Don't cry
Dry your eyes child
Cradled by it's grand design

My my ny (New york!)
Whatsup? (New York City)
What's good?
What's new?
What's real?
What's true?
What's left?
What's me?
What's you?
New york
New york city
Creatures rise from the chalk
To allure us all
Graffiti murals bless the skyscraper walls

Grant you with access
Illability
The key to my city
Is locked away in sacred burial grounds
And not to be found

It's only written within the origin-ality of your soul
Can you witness all the precious treasures life creates to behold
So
Escape from the jaws of hell
Break gates at the doors of heaven
All fun and games until you play
Devil's advocate with satan

It's dangerous
Speakin truth as illusions
Curse contagious confusion

Tight rope of time
While I walk the line
My city morphs evolutions

Long island to Staten
Brooklyn the Bronx and Manhattan
Remember back when queens gave birth to kings in Discreet fashion

For The youth
Trees burn like pages of burnt passion
Forests leveled at the hands of man
Flatbush to Flatlands

Hats off, soldier's Salute
To my Brooklyn troops
Snipers on the roof-top!
Shoot
From camouflage Pigeon coupes
Different Views
Stations play the same news, To kill-pain...
That comes
From livin' life
Day to day
Day to day

In this game they call the rat race
Where It's perfectly sane
To-Cat-mouse your loved ones
Endure suffering for monetary gains...

And yet- The real ones remain
Resurrected
There place in heaven is forever sustained
New york citys' the gate - way

Ancient Royl-ty- re-Creates what's been destroyed
Deployed infantry
Like blood
Makes you related but loyalty makes you family

Still make new enemies, true-true
But that isn't what gets to me...
It's the ones who befriend me
Upend-and then end-up pretending to be
Sneaky sweet

Talkin cheap on my people you call sheep
See the jeep, 3 deep 
We Slowly creep down your street
Feel the beat
Rumble pack concrete (Sediment)
Sheets beneath your feet 
So Drop the heat 
Stop it...
The cops and judges in our back pocket

Let me give your body and your mind A littabitta time
Take it to the basics n the rhythm rhymes
Root
Flow To the core of the big apple
Where Forbidden fruit grows at these altitudes
Withstand and subdue
Stay up and stand true
New York, Your man Knew
You Beat the earth's heart
And spark the world's thought
Through navy blue hues
Though We're Fated to choose
We've proved
We can't lose

My my
Ny
Blue veins
White stripes
Yankee Fitted
Like nice kid
Must Know one-self
There's no one else

My my
Ny
Go to sleep,
Don't cry
Dry your eyes child
Cradled by it's grand design

My my ny (New york!)
Whatsup? (New York City)
What's good?
What's new?
What's real?
What's true?
What's left?
What's me?
What's you?
New york
New york city
Creatures rise from the chalk
To allure us all
Graffiti murals bless the skyscraper walls

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Written by: Phil Stagliano

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