Lyrics:
the people like
I get the crowd jumpin, get the girl's hearts pumpin
All the party people say, "Isn't he somethin?"
Rock from New York City all the way
passin' niggas around like a game of ball
This is my third felony plus my third strike
Man I ain't goin' home I got 25 to life.
Qu new york, you try
and Jigga, we are like the industries popo
Nigga why y'all best shit can't even fuck with our demo's
Shorty
[Chorus: x2]
From New York on to L.A.
New York City (Uh huh)
Center of the universe (Sing it girl)
Times are shitty
But I'm pretty sure they can't get worse (I hear you)
It's
In the world to live"
Oh yeah! Yeah! There are so many ways to die in New York city
Come on! Race riots, drive by shootings, subway crashes
Really wish you'd relax more than you do now
Can't call you when you in New York cause it's too loud
Said you'd call me when you get back to the hotel
Yo, what it is? What it do? What's goodie?
You are now tuned in to the sounds of
A Tribe Called De La Peas
L.A. New York collabo
Y'all know what
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
It's your day, on the runway
From New York to LA
Happy Birthday, come out and play
We are well on our way
Listen up, I'm taking this over
I'm so
'Cause that's my peeps and we row G
Flying first class from New
York City to Blackstreet
What you know about me
Not a motherfucker thing
Cartier wooded
bread with the ladies
New York State Of Mind like Nas, no wait
That was what Jay said
Young bull with the glass dick
Got the brillo pad for
Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City
I'm a thousand miles away, but girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine
Long Slow 70’s Weekend
Waiting for the Tumbling Dice To fall,
Taking A Walk in the New York City,
Thinking About THE AUTOMAT GIRL
OFFICE AT NIGHT
Oakland girls are mean
LA girls are so pretentious
Memphis girls are sweet
St louis are overprotective
New York girls are hard miami girls are soft
Baby
You are the only that I found you pretty
Walking around walking in New York city
City, girl you are pretty
You were there by my side
up
Shawty threw the pussy had me tore it up
Now the only way to get it back she gotta sew it up
Yeah in New York I Milly rock, I'm on any block
Hit
girl know us, Weatherman Riley
Two bad bitches like Kendall and Kylie
Let your man try me be another man dying
I'm a young sergeant, oh and by the way
I
I gotta close the window before I record
'Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie poppa
Keep your girl
"Bring 'em up dead"
"Statik Selektah"
"Can you say New York City?"
"Your mind is all about crime, your mind is all about crime"
"Bring 'em up
shoulder
I don't dance, I just kick it on the side, yeah
Fuck a new year, every year is my year
New York, where I'm from, I'ma die here
Don't like me, ah
In New York this morning; it was 8 am LA time,
And I could be there by this evening
Said the girl on the airline line.
So I bought that ticket,
It's another one, Ayee
Gambino ATL, Limbo baad
You know we out here to party
So gimme another shot, gimme another shot
London to New York we party
Fine girl from New York City
I don't mind if you give me chance
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time
Runaway with
You know I love a girl in steel toes
She's the beggar queen of New York City
Got no money but she likes to feel pretty so
She's got a potion in a magic
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