Lyrics:
nervous
Just know I do this job dirty
Like Donna Karan New York
Call it Fatal Dogg New Jersey
Niggas ain't seen time
I travel courts and dream crime
My room
crucified
The rich homie that never forgets the Biggie lines (Bad Boy)
(That's so disrespectful)
Disrespectful, took ballin' to new levels
Game time,
is your final warning yeah yeah yeah I can’t stop yawning
Maybe your head’s on the chopping block
Could be your neck’s on the line
Are you living in
the best rendition
Al Capone he sent to prison
Citizen Kane came fast and quickly
Conquering ol' New York City
Poking fun at superstition
Media became
And they claim to be New York's king? It ain't about that
It's more serious, I plan to toast it up with you
Joke with you, happy we on top, the most
of the
Beast week to week
He shackled from his head to his feet
Life is deep
New York City too small for everbody to eat
Some explore the world and don't give
bullshit ring
He said yikes, when I pulled out my monster bling
Don't be afraid of the New York street talk
I switch gear all day bro, like you do on your
chick in New York, uh
Miss her when I'm on tour, uh
She been keeping it real
Boy don't forget where you from
Lately you been acting like you care
Calling
Midnight Philly, but walk with me
Mad niggas coming down from New York City
Prolly hit the skating rink USA
Banging Schoolly, "Gangster Boogie"
cold New York?
Is it freezing in your bed?
Because I caught a deep chill
When I went over the Hudson again
It's alright, counting city lights,
Where
color me bad blue faces
Get that new money
And it’s breaking me down to the top
I love god, I love speed, I love drank
I love me i love oceans in
Hear me, see me
Welcome to soundview projects
Bronx new york, 10473
Intersection action ribs touching
New gutter smacks replacing the whole
cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until "justice
gleam from one ring
They let me let y'all niggas know one thing
There's one life, one love, so there can only be one King
The highlights of living
My love has gone
His boots no longer by my door
He left at dawn and as I slept, I felt him go
[Loop of Erik Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The Lad]
a New York nigga ain't no one-on-one
What the fuck you saying boy, I ain't playing
Boy I will take your mother's son
I will take your bitch, from your
seen it all, but the greener grass don't grow no flowers in New York
Got away from the boys next door
But ever after feels just like before
Still small
It's that white boy, it's that white boy, it's that white boy
Heads music
This a Caribbean connection
Wyclef should've won the election
Oh, by
But they tell on you too
You don't have to fold on me
When they'll fold on you too
"I'm in New York"
"Had a kid even though I never planned to"
cm I
is California soul
C-a-l-if-o-r-n-ia
My name rang in MIA, I'm the talk of New York
Down in ATL, they smell me
So ain't shit niggas could tell me
Ask
him a while to get his head together
Alex one day out in LA, made a call in New York
Told his man Oc, God it's goin' down, fly the whole team in for
Or jus' appearing in my living room
'Cause I am alive
Alive 'n' Kickin'
Like a time-bomb tickin'
This boy's ready to blow
Don't need to tell you why
I'm
you better stand clear
EPMD is a world premier
From New York straight talk, America's best
Cold wild Long Island, is where we rest
Style
M.C.s out there ya better stand clear EPMD is a world premier From
New York
straight talk America's best Cold Wild Long Island is where we rest
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