Lyrics:
lunch by lakes
MJand meet a hundred different bitches when I drop new tapes
I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap life, I paid my dues
We live is positive
We don't kill our relatives
Pop pop pop one is shot, who's to blame?
Headlines, front page, and rap's the name
MC Delite here
say, "Isn't he something?"
Rock from New York City all the way down South
Saying rhymes and making music, with my mouth
I'm a tell you party people
the surface
You might be getting far but
My team is the furthest
That's why I keep my head up
Like new york city tourist
1 slit per wrist for any other
Rapper
that
No problem, (why?) because I got it like that
A Baby Bam beat and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs
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
hairline recedes
New York City, don't get it confused
Your song will last as long as your part in "Krush Groove"
Body moves, the battles, bullets,
a place called Strong Island
I have a rep to protect, epitomes I dissect
I was born in Brookyn, New York, but now Long I's in effect
(That's word to herb)
That's what I'm talking about, man I'm feeling that, all of that
"New on the rap scene, brothers never heard of me"
See, long time coming, it's
[Rakim]
Yeah, it's the god Rakim
Word up, I'm blazin this out to all my comrades
Ya know what I mean? From the gslums of New York, to the gutters
bite ya tongue
I be the troublesome, don't sleep niggaz is holdin son
[Pete Rock]
Pick em off form long range break em down to small change
A New York
give me head on the first date, what a fan
Three best MC's I think on the other hand
Stand like an officer, not a gentleman
Niggaz get rich off of stolen
the rhythm is trouble
Dance, let's go crazy
When you see me, shout "Rebel MC"
Outlaw kicking up dust
You know what it is, I'm just street tuff
Everybody
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
stacked like the Warriors
Winning back to back
Next up to bat is my nigga Bas
After that Jiddy-J.I.D
That's that New York City kid plus ATL
Me, I'm
yo)
'Cause that's my peeps and we rolls deep
Flyin' first class from New York City to Blackstreet
What you know about me, not a motherf- thing
platform representin' with the LP
[Evidence]
Yo, I take control grab the horse by the mane
I'm that New York type of driver on this L.A. terrain
busstation
Or I can take a plane
Give me a sek and I'll tell you how it went down
[Kool Keith]
I stayed in New York, depressed, walkin' mad through the block
of the wordplay
Los Angeles style New York dance to the beat
Atlanta right to it and don't sleep
Worldwide party on it
Rap is a game after win for the fame
Game
segment leave the whole atmosphere
Pressed-in, I take advantage of niggas like I was molesterin'
Newark New Jersey's what I represent
My brain be
time is near, so get your body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss colored
By
New York City actresses ("Rat Pack niggas")
I broke in the game and
Destroyed the first couple stages
Visionary takin' over regardless of our ages
at least a
MOLLY
ISSA
She insecure bout what that future holds
See error signs down the road
But we used to those
2nd verse
This is all
Mind body soul
9
This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread
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