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bother to write things down
Tip of my full QWERTY keypad, 'Shift', 'Tab', backslash, deleted
My album hit the world wide web half completed
A few weeks

bringing it back to the mic
Ah hut hut hut  
Hut Hut
That's that New York

Everybody round me getting doe
If you don't think big you can't rock with the kid

left New York in a whirl,
Time expands and then contracts,
When you are spinning in the grips of someone,
Who is not an ordanairy girl.
And when you

life walking the streets of New York City
He's almost dead from breathing in air pollution
He tried to vote but to him there's no solution
Living just

then its unfair
Crib out of state
Got a loft in New York and a place in LA
Got some sharks in my fish tank 
Drank in my limeade
Parties every Friday

Now whats a kid like me, mur-der-ing these M-Cs- (you tell me)
I've been applying pressure, now I gotchu on your knees,
I'm from New York, but my

in hiding
Brought him to the surface
For all the world to see

She called to say turn off that TV
We're going to the New York City symphony
Then

every time
think you could keep me down surprise
i fall down 8 times
fall down 8 times get up 9

quicker than a new york minute
i pounce
make ya head nod

to the poorest with lack of resources
But the rawest of New York, I'm tryna change fate
I'm resourceful, but you can give ya best effort still be on bottom
Not for

Shaq and Kobe go to the rack approach slowly
11 rings in New York like Phil jack homie
Say what?
Now did you ever think that you would be this lit? No

Yeah
New York ain't dead
It came back to life in the apocalypse
I done seen too much by fourteen to be an optimist
'Round late registration

Take Your Time

Buckshot

The BDI Thug

1999

on cruise
Set me on a straight path, what about I had to laugh at her
'Cause I ain't gon' fall, runnin' around talkin' about New York
Check this out, now

Take Your Time

Buckshot

Puss-N-Boots

2004

on cruise
Set me on a straight path, what about I had to laugh at her
'Cause I ain't gon' fall, runnin' around talkin' about New York
Check this out, now

fuck New York
Die Freiheitsstatue ist 'ne Hure und ich fick sie
Blanco pumpt den Beat, ich erschieß' diesen Swizz Beatz
Sie trinken Hennessy und

heads

Ooooh, Ooooh

We take our hands and raise them high, a sign like dynamite
The "Devil's Horns" is our cross, crucified by hell

New York, Tokio,

to finish it then replenish it
Know that I ain't innocent
But his story ain't mine
Someone has rewritten it or hidden it
I believe Dr Malakai Z York when he

story, Lloyd

Hey world, yeah, I know it's been a while
Thought I'd come around to let you know what's up now
No album lately so my mind is kinda up,

put an end to all of your grievances
Solve world peace, lil nigga
Boy, this shit really slap, on every volume like it was raised by Smack
In

and a pipe
Or a bike and a spinner, a weapon and some transport, for my little nigga
Posted Destiny up on her b-day, and got blocked by bare silly hoes
But

Album on my mind
She's gotta take this dick
And I ain't lying just asked your girl
One day I'll own the world yuh

Won't stop till I do i don't need

all that fair, end of day
I would scrap this whole ass album all to spend just a day
In the singular place I feel comfortable that's with you cause you

scars 
Everyday's a new battle 
The album is when i'll go to war
Trust me 
You don't need no trust 
Funds got me till I'm basically 80 
My accounts allows

records u cant fix me 
The code that i see 
Jeez 
See the king tried to stop me and break me but 
Watch who u talkin to like an apple watch 
You old im new

don't trust you
By yourself feeling like nobody really loves you
Gotta stop the drug use this what the drugs do
Welcome to more than music
Listen