Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You must a sleep and a dream, New York a me ground
Brooklyn, Queens and Florida we run
Let's go
Now is the time
Time to go live
Unravel the threads
I'm hangin' by
Jumpin' through hoops
Jackin' around
Catch 22's
Bringing me down
I'm
desire's downs
I'm broke and reeling
In need of constant funds and freewheeling communication
You're so near to me
No matter how far gone by mind, body,
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
becomes new in you
It's time to stop the killing
I said it's time to stop the stealing
It's time to stop disrespecting our women
It's time for us
howl at the moon
Ooh
Feels like a dream tonight, a little break in time
As we howl at the moon
Ooh
Hey, it's a new summer
Can we live here
since the first moment I spoke your name
From then on I knew that by you being in my life
Things were destined to change cause
Love
So many people
And now you see me ( and see me) somebody new
I'm not that tender little person still in love with you
Oh so you felt like stopping by and expected me
comes down to, well when it comes down to…yeah… this very moment!
Live it now, Live it now, Live it now, It’s your life (it’s all in your power)!
Live it
time drug offender
you goin DOWN son
for way less than a POUND son
The government got no love, twenty-five thousand niggaz
in New York in jail for
Pun
But I move crowds without a gun
Like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!
Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang new york
To break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? you punk faggot crab
It was a time for lovers
And even I might be surprised
By what my eyes would discover
In the people passing by
Oh there was time for changes
I had
that I need.
But sometimes, I don't know why, the devil's got to breathe.
You showed me some music in Rochester, New York. Last I heard, it was
daylight, time goes by
And now I'm soaring through the clouds
Trying to wash my hands of the matter
Burning bridges falling down
So I can't escape this, can't
the main
The postman woke me in the morning
He was banging on my door
He said, "I got a postcard from Jamaica
And a telegram from New York"
It
I been on a mission lately
Some sticky situations I just grinder down to make it
I've never been to prison, man
Still don't know what it is
[Hook]
[Lil' Flip]
Them chicks in Chi-Town, looking for a real playa
Them chicks in Las Vegas, they get that money out there
Them chicks in New York, cute
to be a killer (New York Stand Up)
You wanted to be the Champ! (got your boy in the booth nigga)
You ain't hungry
Matter of fact I don't want you in my
it (helpless)
I look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit, I'm (helpless)
Down for the count, and I'm drownin' in 'em
In New York, you can be a new
lured me inside
But somewhere in New York
The dream burst and died
I'm tired of flying
Always in the clouds
You pulled me down
Brought my feet back
The end is drawing near
'Carpe diem, seize the day'
I'll always remember
The chill of November
The news of the fall
The sounds in the hall
The clock
york we under attack
Was going under for a minute
Good thing i'm here i'm bringing it back
New swag new rap
New jewels new gas
New beef new mack's
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