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knicks, playing this shit like I’m fucking new york Knicks (Yeah)
Fucking all the new newborn chicks
Going hard like two warships (Pra-pra)
Spending money on casino

roll sour
Killing old flows, I'm a nuisance
That's my old girl, meet my new chick
And you got this perception of me
And you said you could never love me

Sadame’s heat gold
She a cool breeze she softly blow
We often go
To places we ain't
She ride we rode
Prodigal son
And my city go dumb
And your girl on my

Natalia

Natalia

Days go fast in New York City,
New home is the place unknown

Screaming heart, it broke the silence
Music was the hair of gold

She is not

ain’t slow bitch
I’m spitting that fire while making that money
When I retire just hang up my jersey
Came from New York and recorded in Jersey
With a dark

have good weave a nigga picky
Baby said she off me cause I’m never in the city
If I sat on my ass she’d still be off me, shit is silly

Not from New York

just got a bag, Gucci Prada, Phillip Lim (Damn)
Not from New York City but we stomp you in some Timbs
I'm from PG County, Helly Hansen been the trend
I

and now he we're riding up
I ain't been New York since before I was four
But in my mind I ain't really never been here before
I couldn't sleep I was up for

I had something to prove and that was food for thought
Moved to New York like a blank slate
Living with a Polish girl rented out a room and now ya man

Still Waters

Jim White

Wrong-Eyed Jesus! (Mysterious Tale of How I Shouted)

1997

Well I was shacked up down in Mobile 
With a girl from New York City.
She woke me up one night to tell me 
That we weren't alone.
She said she

I say
I've seen it from L.A. to the sunny M.I.A.
Up there in New York City, back to the Bay
One fact still remains
Hoes. Be. Trifling
But I respect

to show
New York City
Dale mami, go
Show me what you came to show

Trabaja, trabaja
Trabaja, trabaja
Shake something
Harlem nigga don't care if you break

bottle pickles and they
Piss in the juice
Trap freeze in the cold watching
These in the snow
That's that New York shit like
Chopped cheese on a roll
Put

like I’m Shaq & Kobe 
On triple bean everything you owe me.
Smoking weed to calm my nerves word to OG
First class New York City baby OG
Player shit

stalk me
I'm lookin' for diamonds on my own and them bitches tryna leave me heartless
I'm in the middle of New York City with this gun and it got me

balling like I'm Shaq & Kobe  
On the triple beam everything you owe me 
Smoking weed to calm my nerves word to OG
First class New York city baby OG 
Player

okay
Wasted, posted, shittin' on the dock of the bay
I'm the talk from New York City all the way out to LA
They already know my name when I pull up

New York City always had the good views
But my best one was looking at you
Oh no
I clench your hand as we're speeding on by
My trust in you might be

die
With my fist in the sky
These are the thoughts of a man
Who can't escape from his coma
Cries of a young virgin girl who
Got raped by them soldiers

like nine months (uh)
Trust

Pretty girl
Won't you move up north and see New York city, girl
But she comin' from the beach so she miserable
No, I

a wet piece of tissue
Ruff and rugged, stronger than Bounty
New York is the city, Bronx is the county
Learned from the best so the rest just fess
Now

an early honeymoon
Brussels for waffles, island hop around Helsinki
Carnival in Barcelona or shop in New York City
Spontaneous, yes
Quite contagious, this

thing
Ignoring me now claim you wanted a ring
The vibe from the cosmos New York to Beijing 
Wrote this lil poem my music was playin
distracted by all

Ok im back hop scotching on a soundwave
Im a New york city nigga but im south raised
Had to get up out the house and let the style play
Yall are