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a Dominican, stranded in New York like Filligan
Don't want to get locked up in the pen again
But here they come, the faggots and cuffs, searchin for guns
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
music
We possibly could be doing that bigger than tryna ruin it
So my apologies, nigga, just forgive me for doing it
History made in New York City, we
were in the New York Times obituary
There's no record, no tape, no book, no movie
Some photographs and some memories
Sometimes I dial your phone
Hey, bitch from New York City
With them fake California titties
I know you're waxed and vaxxed
But have you ever been smashed to some old
A yes yes y'all
It's too fresh y'all
A little b-boy blue
You know it's too beucou
I've been from New York to Cali
Spent two days in the valley
survive,
I had a good friend in New York City,
Never called me Bocephus called me hillbilly,
Well he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife,
For 43
I went to New York and found what I wanted
And I'll be damn if I'm
Looked down on or fronted they like damn
That's the first line who you hunting?
I
got there, and got a call from a DT (detective)
Sounded nervous saying "we need to talk now"
I told em chill out, I ain't in new york now
Any problems I
ambulances, by the wheelchair
Dangerous action, I'm the movie, I'm the main attraction
Fuck up your front lawn with m&m's, jiffy popcorn
Piss in your
New York (what you do?)
I twist a cap with my niggas
Smoke a blunt let's start to talk
About this ill situation
That us blacks is in
It's time we
[Chorus: x4]
B.K. borough bitches, ain't nuttin' but the best in here
Pink Housings, East New York, real niggaz, real shit happen nigga
Fuck y'all know
sticking out by myself getting nothing but criticized
And I'm in the second generation
Getting stuck in my head like constipation
Working takeout, taking
met in barns and in out of the way places
To scheme all night on how to get the rent
What do you wear for civil war in 1844
In upstate New York
a little bit of faking
For a tiny slight deception
For some insincere affection
(TV: ...committed suicide in his New York Penthouse. He leaves no
for a taste
Y’all know who exploding in the 20s
If Jay was up the board I believe I can Ace
Uh
Bought a wish, from New York
Bought a key, bought a lock
of Jack the Ripper," what? Nigga please
I'ma push you further back than your hairline recedes
New York City, don't get it confused
Your song
Left New Hyde Park
to hold my own in New York Town
Groped in the dark
Until I faced a place where scallywags are found
Sharks and yo-yos
1974 at the first Suicide practices in a loft in New York City.
I was working on the organ sounds with much patience.
I was there when Captain
1974 at the first Suicide practices in a loft in New York City.
I was working on the organ sounds with much patience.
I was there when Captain
1974 at the first Suicide practices in a loft in New York City.
I was working on the organ sounds with much patience.
I was there when Captain
don’t even gotta reload
Hit up my vato he be servin by the kilo
Drugs got me gone off a trip
I need my a lyft
I’m high then a bitch
Yeah I just move in
How to get you, man
Damn I hope you understand
Money came with the scam
We be chillin'' in the cities
Of New York and L.A.
It is all good
with Pittsville Direkt
I don't want to trip to Pittsville Direkt
No love lost in Pittsville Direkt
And meanwhile
From New York to Skegness
They
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