Lyrics:
You know they've gone before us, you know they're riding high ,
You know they've gone before us, Concourse on high
I know that they're riding, yes,
a vertebrae
Address you niggas in a speech
Here’s what I would say "To all you rappers
Eat a dick and have a nice day"
This is Concourse P, welcome
el pecho (rip cocoa)
Black Nike
Por grand concourse me fuy en la Ducati
cndo de robo asi Como John gati
3 de muddy y me meti do pati
Black Nike
of the vehicle and away from the doors
Please move to the center of the vehicle and away from the doors
The next stop is Concourse B
Please move
Please move
Please
to the Concourse
See what I'm saying
Big up Edenwald to Soundview
See what I'm saying
You already know we keep the sound true
See what I'm saying
See I'm so sick,
to the Concourse
See what I'm saying
Big up Edenwald to Soundview
See what I'm saying
You already know we keep the sound true
See what I'm saying
See I'm so sick,
Giddy up, darkhorse
Guess who bout to fuck the city up, on the concourse
Pull up on you unfamiliar, in all sorts
But you know I look familiar, with
que tamo e puteria y en Choké
Baby, directo de Gran Concourse
RAINEY, recuérdate del nombre
Coje calle como un coche
Jojo's cuando yo tiro el pose
the concourse, level be
There's a haunted house
on a dead end street
A million dead lovers are sinking at sea
They're all gone now it's just you and me
Gonna
the concourse, like ? in concourse
Scissor hands bulldoze ran like Honda Accords
I'm perfect with every note, 'til the periscope's on
Play like the accordion
a crash course
I wanna change course
Now can i change boss
There's too much change lost
I'm in the concourse with no passengers
Taking a long time for one
concourse G
Concourse G as in Glortblop
Thank you for choosing Lyra Transit
It's not like you had a choice
hot, get the booker on him
Got a snotty nose, put a booger on him. Made a million on a concourse
Mack 11, no concourse. Been through the mud, then back
the sun shines down on the concourse
On my little brown world made in the image of you
Y yo sé que es temprano
Todavía estoy buscando
Y yo sé que es
war is war
Fours and forty-fours banana peelin' clips stacked ceilin' to floor
Boards head up the concourse, like in concourse, scissorhands
Bulldoze
Overcharge for excess baggage
Know your concourse, know your gate
Up this way sir, not that way sir
Airplane departs gate six eight
Please sir may l
Harlem
To the Grand Concourse where my mom and dad met
Before they moved on down to the Upper West
I see you're still strong after all that's gone
York you make it happen
Shout out the South Bronx where my mom hails from
Right next to High Bridge across from Harlem
To the Grand Concourse where
Harlem
To the Grand Concourse where my mom and dad met
Before they moved on down to the Upper West
I see you're still strong after all that's gone
on the master plan
On the freedom climb
Call this free love
You can activate this message
On the concourse of your fine mind
Call this real love
Get off
York you make it happen
Shout out the South Bronx where my mom hails from
Right next to High Bridge across from Harlem
To the Grand Concourse where
Something in the drift
Of my conversation bothers them.
So, who am I?
Come on: ask me, etc.
In scary airports, in concourses over-filled,
I am
for him to come and read their meter
He's known all over as the Bronx La Dolce Vita
The Cary Grant of the Grand Concourse
Whatever Myer wants, Myer
Well, you greet the tokens and stamps
Beneath the fake oil burnin' lamps
In the city we forgot to name
The concourse is four-wheeled shame
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