Lyrics:
knucklehead's down too
Who is it Wizard? I got the address I'ma visit
Go down solo, she workin night, at the GoGo
New York City Ampex, she pays for my
no effort, home wrecker
professional so expert
Be the hustler of gravity, I supply that pressure
Ten dollar blowjobs, you gotta do better
Top notch
Finger on the pump, make the 6 straight jump from SoCal
Hollywood to the slums
Chronic smoke get burnt by the California sun
On the West Side, East
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
Well them New York neon lights can lead a boy so far from home
And that California dreamin's over rated Lord I know
Well in Paris, France the girls
Yeah, yeah, turn this up
From the states to over seas
Every city in between I hit the scene
Catch fire like kerosene
Geting paid for more then
And that version of me
Past tense like fleet
New day new ways
But we both better free
Then we had a conversation
We both then agreed
To live your life first
the smell of pot, though I rock a steady job and a side part, and by the way, sidebar, I already have a side part, my fault, have to try harder to be hip
rather seduce me
Now everytime she hear my name she salute me
Bitch nigga do you cause I know Imma do me
Born from New Orleans you gon
Have to shoot me
though they play a major
Part in each way
We can’t blame it all on the DJ
Because when New York slows down
I play the side like a G
Waited my turn but
lifestyle
Or better yet my position now
Throw you cats on trial
Smooth criminal
From New York to Quebec
Unbelieveable respect
Plan X
22 ways up out
look to the sky and ask
I've been blessed by God to rock this mic hard, so I do it
You got a problem, work through it
I love New York night, bright
Courage gained from two doors down
I'll take a deep breath and make my way to your house
Ask your name and we'll take it day by day
I'll pick you up,
through a family tie
She's ready to conquer the world within her family's eye
Small town girl on the Manhattan boulevard
From Connecticut to New York City
and Six
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand city hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful
yellin
Make a little bread ya head is swellin from the bullshit you sellin
Who you tellin?
Chorus 2X:
It's a New York City War Call for you all
Us
Bustin off the guns wit the silencers
Word New york new york big city of dreams
Comin from queens, where we don't get caught up in between
Wit
played all the way, out in L.A
And I just left out of New York today
Yeah, the city puts a drain on a poor soul
You see I'm from a little town down South
time where the usual is suitable
Tonight alive, let's describe the inscrutable
The indisputable, we New York the narcotic
Strength in metal and fiber
york city
i said welcome to new york city
Any time any place we'll go
Strictly bloods is the way we roll
At any time the shit could get sticky
Thats
the truth
Niggas wanna flip on me, we makin' the news
And hopefully, I'll be makin' it home
But if not, it really makes
Me no difference, it's whatever, yo
this city off rock n roll
Tried ta ruin our spirit but we gained control
Born here lived here still live here
Home of the gator Al Wassam Cartier
New
briefcases ignore him
Been lying here for days
Not my problem, man
Look man, this is new york
Now the rats are coming to feed
Every night they bring more
flavor fuc who get fresher
Do me an actual favor step the fuc back
Think it's funny til you the next Jokes Up pack
Get your funeral stamped by Luca for
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