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Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it happen
Shout out the South Bronx where my mom hails from
Right next to High Bridge across from
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it happen
Shout out the South Bronx where my mom hails from
Right next to High Bridge across from
dropped out of school
My b*tch glossed up
And she can get it too
Ocean views, Ocean views
All I ever wanted was an ocean view
Young nigga bossed up
And I
point of view
See it from my point of view
See it from my point of view
I went to school with some people
And they dead now
Gotta live life
I aint got no
You wanna be like me
Dresses like me
Smoke like me
Get high like me
Wanna take my style
You wanna be like me
Dresses like me
Smoke like me
Get like
jump, I’ll say
How high, how high, how high
I want to touch the sky i’m so high
When you say jump, I’ll say
How high, how high, how high
I want to touch
or you and me
Swimming pools all in our suite
Beats the view on college street
Who needs these shops and schools?
Not you and me or me and you
Baby
funny?
I don't know cause he talks about his
Battle with Freeway like the four
Touchdowns he scored back in high school
You the black Al Bundy
Y'all wanna
school, I'm gon' run to the moon
Up in the channel, the view
Since there's no traction, I'd get to packin'
Mappin' out the path of least attraction if I was
to get no views!
Pen been dope,
Already know what the flow do!
Since high school,
I ain’t really been social.
Look at me now,
Killing folk with my vocals!
region
Booga-nam Brooklyn Bed-Stuy Eastern
Where youth and policemen, they nah reach agreement
Pressure in the mornin, pressure in the evenin
You,
region
Booga-nam brooklyn bed-stuy eastern
Where youth and policemen, they nah reach agreement
Pressure in the mornin, pressure in the evenin
You, need,
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
one of her relatives deep in her memory
Childhood ghosts are drowned on the coastline
High school friendships fading in the red wine
What difference
Every time I prosper
I wish my enemy well
I never make up bullshit like the tabloids do
I'm speaking out of turn no hand raised like high school
They all
The difference in choosing come clear into view
Hip-Hop is what I am man it's not what I do
These rappers faker than a practicing baptist porno actress
And I
Nigha ima be me nigha yea
The day I graduated High School yea
My Auntie Taura in the bleachers
Yelling T.J. nigha
The day I graduated High School
a reasonable man to say?
There's a high school in Alabama named after Robert E. Lee
And it's eighty-nine percent black, you don't see the irony?
What it do
An' I don't mean Caucasian, I'm talkin' about Yale
2 way goin' off, like a high school babe
A hundred bucks it cost me for my faulty chip sale
Around
hangin' out in white hoods
Low-budget studios, pop stopper mama pantyhose
Now the CO's got Grammy cameos
Red bottoms on they high school sweetheart's
(Sonny Digital)
Oh, yeah-yeah, yeah
I'm like, "Damn, I miss my old shoes", oh
'Member ridin' in a old school, oh
Now I might pull up on my old
What a perfect body she has
Perfectly slim, but not anorexic
Nice high heels to compliment the outfit
Still spit it how we live it
Blowing smoke out
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