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Whether New York nights or days in Cali sun
I'm the best when it comes
Down to weathering the
Troublesome and the blaze go
Out 'til it's done
Listening to Britney
Her new album
Back to the Noughties
I went from 8 to 18
Everything from a nightmare
To Beyonce sweet dreams
Moved from Brisbane
real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't
the one walking in my head
Montana skies, Georgia sunsets
You're the one walking in my head
Long, long, New York nights out with my friends
All I see
I'm Jon Norris with MTV news this hour on music biz
racism and online hate speech - but first, albums have been stickered and banned
and in the past
a holiday
Now what's a college degree to these collard greens?
We Georgia peach, New York Giant
Havana, Cuba on the nightstand
Ybor City, casket dropped
of the food chain
Keep the crown clown I rock a L.A. Dodger fitted
Showed my ass at Summer Jam but New York was down wit' it
Now the ball's in my court never
e'ryday
from "Lifestyles" to "Jeeps" to "Renee"
Now they gettin' mad airplay all over New York
top ten on ya Soundscan report
Yo who woulda thought
of New York (New York, New York)
If I was white, I probably couldn't dunk
'Cause everybody knows white man can't jump (nope)
And I probably wouldn't be
And niggaz throw your TS's up (beat Novacane)
Go figure it, Joe Crack runnin' New York
Who woulda thunk it, God above and Pun did
Yeah, they came while I
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By the Committee For Audiovisual Sound
On the mean streets of New York, everyone has
New York Monday
Looking at the BET cypher like
I’ll be there one day
It’s the Roc reincarnated
We call it Visionary
Fuck the world ’til I’m on top
We
her on the beach got the porsche seats sandy
Haters bitter faces to me sweeter than some candy
New York popping champagne Atl its brandy
Shooting dice
I'm not a perfect person
And I do not know
What just happened
I'm gonna die in New York City
Before the bouncers throw me out
And I'll be blinded
By
the world
Born just to love you young girl
Know you can't judge a book by it's cover
Whoa, don't you know I'm a nat'ral born lover?
I'm the first,
York, New York, I run for dirt
On Hungry Ham up on the corner
Fiends taste the lean, they never sober
For being in the streets to run a culture
I
green (it's not easy)
We'll tour new york by submarine (it's not easy)
We'll scuba dive the bronx and queens
It's not easy it's not easy
I'm a little intellectual
Some one who knows it all
I could be your summer special
You could be my New York doll - my doll
I'm a little ...
I'm a little intellectual
Some one who knows it all
I could be your summer special
You could be my New York doll, my doll
I'm a little
in the New York sewers
And there's bubblin' ice cold lemonade and sweet grapes by the bunches
And there's Hersheys bars and Oreos 'case anybody gets
call Earl, 10 months in this gut, what the fuck,
I wish moms would hurry up, so I can get buck wild,
Juvenile with the mics 'n' shit, New York, New
life-story
You remember to tell them:
I grew up in New York City
Since I was born on Broadway, bcby!
Moved downtown when I was just nineteen point
To start
the proof is back just go through my rap
New York New York yeah where my troopers at
Where my hustlers where my boosters at
I don't care what you do for
the proof is back just go through my rap
New York New York yeah where my troopers at
Where my hustlers where my boosters at
I don't care what you do for
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