Lyrics:
shit in the past
Live in the moment baby make it last
Time goes by way too fast
I cannot trip on shit like that
2022 we not looking back
2023 I'm getting
had to wear no black eyes from beatings
As long as he doin' right, by you and the kids
How you gon' expect that man not to be who he is?
I ain't
we do
Had to forget her for me and you
I give a shout out to my hol crew
From Dallas Fort Worth to Chicago too
From New York City all the way
Taking a trip to forget where I live off the avenue
I wanna go where the people are not their degree
I'll leave it at home in New York City
We had
me who I am
Tryna send a nigga home, grand slam
Guns gon' put you to sleep, stance
I get nervous when I see a white van
Live by the store, die by
or prison
Drive bys, little homies hit the store for liquor
I gotta steer my life different, where to begin with?
Mama told me go back to school, I said I'm
were young.
Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live
in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
So come check the magic show by Deshawn,
And witness the way I put you to death with a magic wand.
Turnin' your home to a casket,
Turn your wife
a stroke
Hey so much for you
hope you found your way back home
So many times you coudn't make it
On your own
From generation to generation we flow
Nigga I
a cat?
(The new Neco Corp Mk 3 companions
Make household chores a breeze! Sit
Back and relax as they do the
Jobs you don't want to
For just 12 easy
Put my city on man
New York City raised and I'm proud
On it since a youngin
Grown so you could witness it now
Frame of David
Heart of a Lion
I am
home, Sail on
Sail on, Sail on
Fuck bein' up next, that shit take too long
What? Fuck with me baby, I'm fake deep and conceited
If the news wasn't
split, diggin' that hit from way back
I gained that lady with the black Baby Phat
Stacked in the back, that ass, crazy fat
She bump and grindin', makin' it
become neon
Once I start the rap, they like he's gone
Cause I open up doors like egon
New York, the old city of Babylon
Watch me throw my set with this
bud tucked under my nuts
On the way to hillside, school bus, live as fuck
In the back of the hump, fire trying to roll that blunt
And its just pulling
and mother fuck what a nigga say,I live this way
because I Don't give a lovely fuck!
One time i macked on this ho in KLC truck,
I just come home from jail
the set and take control of your dome
'Cause we fully blown, 4-tracks we busted at home
Now it's time for you to see the way we rip up the phone
Nice in
walking the street
When I met a girl by the Burger World
And I was needing her company
By the way she was dressed
I knew what to expect
When we got to her
be back on the bus
But I got faith in me and all new things I see
I just need a little good luck
Well I was getting down
Soon I'd have to leave
Craftworking my steez so the drive is evident
I'm blessed with that raw that was 1984
The year of my birth and the city was New York
Home of the lost towers but
so extravagant
Craftworking my steez so the drive is evident
I'm blessed with that raw that was 1984
The year of my birth and the city was New York
home
Man my love is oh so tainted
If you fine you might get diamonds, if you a five you might get nothing
I'm on my monsters, they from a moshpit
All the way from Athens, the A-T-L shawty
[Bubba Sparxxx]
Uhh, Sleepy Brown
Uhh, Bubba Sparxxx
We gon' keep doin it baby
Whether you like it
I'm breaking down my verse
Like a pastor do in the church
I'm so New York
KD and Kyrie, Eli and Tyree
Live through like seventy homies
Bodies on bodies
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