Lyrics:
Execute command
Wanted by man
No reboot can fix it this time
Lightning strikes at the precise moment in space and time
John, Johnny 5 is alive
He
wears his John Deer cap and she wears her pearls
That country boy and city girl
Her porcelain skin and his farmer's tan
New York opera meets a bluegrass
Here's a smoker yeah the Newport that you bought
Want to hear this bump from New City, New Guinea to New York!
(Niggy what?!)
Chorus: Rustic
"Live from New York it's Saturday Nite!" (Scratched 4x)
[Uneek]
Ayo kid for years I've been into rap
Writing funky rhymes to get my name
It was never to happen
On December 8, 1980 a bullet struck the famed Beatle
In New York City
In front of his apartment
By a delusional fan who sought
new york
To break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? you punk fagot crab emcee
Get your shit broke in half for fucking
baselines than Juno
Change more law in New York than Mr cuomo
Godfather novels I write like Mario Puzo
Master time fix the clocks like I'm Hugo
Hold
Yo, ay yo let's get papers and pop Mo' with hoes up in skyscrapers
In condominiums, overlooking our drug capers
New York City, know only way
the latest news story
That London is now more dangerous than New york
Two nations divided
By a common language
And about two hundred years of new songs
and titties
Money I throw counterfeited
Yeah I told you I was ignant, bitch I meant it really really
I got dope behind my ear
Under my New York Yankee fitted
a killer, you still learnin' how to walk
From New York to Cali all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, won't even talk that East and West crap
Save the Queen" when I was just a boy
By birth an Irish rebel, by name, John Devoy
Ahoooo, John Devoy, Oooooo
From the slums of New York City, I started
From NewYork NewYork
Do it like Meg uh uh
Tell the girl drive the boat
Next half hour in the car
With my dick in your throat
life so bad Click movie
Hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie?
Hands high, reach for the sky
I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye
New York Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job than Biggie?
New York terrorist
Break fool to this, madness, crazy low-hand
grabs the mic stand, smooth as water
Spat Seven Seas you've not yet mastered
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
better, new cheddar, handlin', chain danglin'
New York to England, it's D again, they diggin' me again
See me win again, hot like sun, bust like gun
an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand, 'cause man
Come and roll
Friends
New Hampshire Josiah Bartlett William Whipple Matthew Thornton
Massaсhusetts John Hancock John Hancock Hancock Hancock Hancock
We therefore
lay
It's hard to survive nigga or
The high where you stay
I'm important like the Pope
I'm the king of New York
I'm live from South Central
I'm a Muslim
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,
Harrison
Ringo Starr
Tragedy has taken two Beatles over the years
Sadly John Lennon was murdered on December 8, 1980 at age 40 in New York City shot by
grow weed 'fore he cop from a nigga
'Cause these niggas be hatin', he know that they'll fuck 'round and lace it
Go to New York, so fly with the pole,
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