Lyrics:
FOR THOSE WHO DID NOT RETURN
They came from the village of Hatteras, North Carolina or from as far away as the Marshal Islands
From the Finger Lakes
Song: Don’t you know New York?
Gesprochen zu Grivius: Hey my friend have you ever been to New York?
Grivius schüttelt den Kopf
No? Du kennst New York
Get down
Yeah
Hopped off
The jet, I just touched down
To London Towns!
(Vroom)
New York Lakes to London Towns
Hit me back up when I'm around
But I
Grr, ayy (uh)
Nah
Bow-bow-bow-bow (woo)
Bow-bow-bow-bow, bow
Bitch, I'm from Zoo York, Zoo York
Bitch, I'm from Zoo York (ayy)
Bitch, I'm from
I move from LA to New York, yeah
Choppin' with the spoon or the fork, yeah
Then I light your body with a torch, yeah
(Damn son, where'd you get
money regimen
Wit' my gettin' money machine, nah what I mean?
New York times
Come listen to these New York rhymes
A southern nigga with a New York mind
on a nice lake
But it hasn't got
The hansoms in the park
It hasn't got a skyline after dark
That's why New York's my home
Never let me leave it
New
alright yeah, alright yeah, yeah-eh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yo, yo, yo
Things changed since we came out, been some shit in New York
Niggas stopped gettin jig
City
Sidewalks are sticky
Blood and spit congregate
Next day all cleaned by eight
In New York City
Mouth and fingers sticky
In New York City
New York
yeah, alright yeah, yeah
Things changed since we came out, been some shit in new york
Niggaz stopped gettin jig in new york, bloods and crips in new york
Rochester New York
Home of the brave
Where shook ones get put in comas and graves
It's real in the ROC
Mamas ride and clap at ya
How you think we got
she thinking
I'm he I'm him vowel dotted
Like summertime in New York lake placid Ahh
pumpkin latté
I literally run New York, and it's exhausting
I run New York, it's a fucking headache
It really wears you down
In this lake of bureaucratic
headache.
It really wears you down.
In this lake of bureaucratic bullshit,
It's a miracle I don't drown.
I *double* literally run New York:
I run
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday
New York.
The night life's always hype up in New York.
The city never sleeps singin', New York.
Everything's expensive in New York.
You better get
fish from the funky fish tanks
I'll sell my house, sell my car, and I'll sell all my stuff
"I'm going back to New York City, I do believe I've had
New York City, I met a man
Told me that his name was Dan
Said I don't know who I am
Just who I wanna be
Told me that he didn't care
Ran his
up east about broke
In my tuxedo, holy Toledo, choking on the factory smoke
There go the Great Lakes, I got a headache
And I ain't trying to make no
in your mouth
I'd tell you to stop runnin
But your old ass got foot gout
Bwai, why you think you couldn't make it in New York?
So you thought you'd
the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think of crime when I'm in a New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York
the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think of crime when I'm in a New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York
uh, yeah
Melbourne to New York
Rocking designer
Ain't no one know where to find her
Moved to the lakes
And I'm living real good
I'm just looking for
bitches is pimpin'
Oh and did I mention
Keep me up out your mentions
You bitches ain't soldiers y'all
Just be wantin' attention
Hey yo New York, get
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