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Manhattan Dark
Written by: Van Marsalis
Verse 1:
In a picture perfect place
The light would dance across your face
Losing you would be a memory

Waiting for a perfect beauty but for now I’m just hurting 
Yeah, I’m just hurting but I’m trying my best to not curve it
The pain of living, better be worth

From the city of gold
To the city by the sea
Two worlds collide
It's a magic to see
Dubai got the glitz
Tel Aviv got the Shpitz
Together it's

From the brick face walls of Morris Projects
To Crotona Park
It's not perfect because it's not God
But God knows
This is where she places hope to be born

You bite your nails when you're nervous
You keep your lighter in your bottom drawer
Your laugh has like two different versions
Yeah, it changes

Writin' my bars in the back of the Bentley
Just kidding, I'm trippin', the Lambo fits me
I was raised by Lil Dicky
Drivin' down Ward, listenin'

getting closer
Reading south of France by Casanova
The end is near I gotta call my shaufer
Your time is over
Searching for new ways to get exposure
Gotta

had
You know Junior year
Need a prom date
Had my mind race
Only talked to 7 guys wait
Multiply by the 3

I beg yo pardon baby
Nah I ain't judging baby

Happy birthday darlin'
From the bottom of my stairs
This is perfect darlin'

Well, some days I'm a spinning top
A skipping track
A ticking clock

A perfect day starts with your smile
The golden sparkle in your eyes
And even if I’m far away
You’re the one thing on my mind

You came to me in

and the climb again, shit
If I could fly, I prolly wouldn’t even bother
I’d still follow in the footsteps of my father always singing "all I need"

Verse 2: Cee

Still thinking bout my unborn
Two months my heart warm 
Jotting on a screen but when I sprouted it was guns drawn
Who used to sleep where bullets

feet up
But I don't forget them days when
I had to bag weed up
If gettin money was gettin grades
I'd be a perfect achiever
This game a bitch but I swear

The apparition of two faces in disgust
Invisible but yet so clear
Reflections seen by a fugitive
Trying to escape the looking glass
Blood runs from

words
Hated by the rain
I have a migraine

I'm below the bar huh
Wanna perfect start
But here in the world
Nobody goes like that
Partly i don't know now

matter, on a mission, baby, listen
I put myself in position, man
It's a family tradition
My pops blood in every vein I got
So two things I can never
Do is

on the loose
better stick to the rules when you messing with the dude
I get lethal with this tool
yea these bars beautiful like the perfect cuticles
yea I love

I don't dab man
Don't ask me twice

Two to three shots at your head man
ICU to get a CAT scan
You rappers pussy call you cat man
I flip the work then

think
Or what you talkin' about
I see you sit in perfect
Circles with disciples of Satan
I got my shotgun cocked
Newspapers and revelations
Every bullet

down 

Eh eh ah ah eh eh 

Na you dey hold me down 

Eh eh ah ah eh eh 

Na you dey hold me down 

Eh eh ah ah 

Na you dey hold me down 



[Verse 2

ridin', that's for life

Now we ridin' on these bitches
Ain't no mercy in my eyes
With the Rydas by my
Side, screamin', "Die, motherfucker
Die!"
Never

everything I see why
Your like a breath of fresh air I hope you breeze by
AAH
I had this girl who would two time me
But at the same time the love was just so

Verse 1
I can feel the sun

Right above my head 

Watch another day go by and I 
 Think about the world 

Feeling like a cloud 

And I’m floating in

Single mom I was raised by her, in a place where the hate triumphed
Half white, half Latin, so my inner conflict was a race riot
She said I'd never