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to coast to coast

New York City is where he started
where he left all broken hearted
love is cruel love is blind
love is much more than unkind

Union

court
for 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

Far away across the oceans
An undiscovered paradise
Forget New York and California
There's a better place, now close your eyes
Take my hand
We

York City is too witty
I come from a era of OJ cars, Latin Quarter
Fake Gucci and fake Fendi, you can't send me
Nowhere, that I ain't been to
You

prolly got these rappers passin fray
Look, New York you gotta feel me I
Was at the Rock The Mic tour
Barely old enough to hear it
Man and standin' next

shoutout Bobby the bro

Yeah, I moved to New York with some big ass goals
Demons couldn't block none my shots of course
Recorded my first pod episode
Social

pops stop scheming
In the drop top Beamer
With the non stop speeding
And the five cops feigning
Why they sitting on the porch
In New York smokin ports
I

smoke exotic 
Weed john lennon shades on me feeling like im mr clean 
I aint no lil baby but a nigga drip is on infinity yeah they 
Call me luci cause i

When I’m in Miami when I’m in Atlanta
The radio sound like I’m in Miami
When I’m in New York
The radio sound like I’m in Miami
So you feel like now,

real Governor, aux cord
Bow Wow trappin, You too short
Ar-15 smoking New Ports
Mac with a trench-coat, i’m in New York
I’m trapping in Raf’s, play two

spin that block again
Let that shit bark 
my new Nina my Doberman
Fa Fa Fa
10 shots to his fucking head 
I spin that block by myself
 I don't need

bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance

die though
In New York, Quad Studios, gettin' high though
Off that sour diesel and that hydro
This nigga take an L every time he go viral
Welcome

made it
I'm in NYC!

That's New York City to you!

[sheek]

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers

In condiminiums, overlooking our drug capers

New york city, know only

life-story
You remember to tell them:

I grew up in New York City
Since I was born on Broadway, bcby!
Moved downtown when I was just nineteen point
To start

ready to go drill
She said "Astro I can't lie I think you way too real" (hey)
Ha, I been on my rock shit like John Lennon
Ha, I'm out New York City

Christian's
The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission
Slick taste of lace, I done smacked New York City
The four-fifty went poppin' when he

christian's
The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission
Slick taste of lace, I done smacked new york city
The four-fifty went poppin' when he

ever shut up?'|And I says|Louisville, Nashville, Knoxville, Omaha|New York, New Port, Costa Rica, Utah|Montreal, Springfield, Bakersfield,

Admit It!!!

Say Anything

...Is a Real Boy

2004

read in any trendy New York underground fashion magazine 
Prototypical non-conformist 
You are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store Gestapo 
You

a checkered flannel
I was too short, didn't have two chains
Out in Too York City, man, but I'm too Maine
My girl a genius, she giving two brains
We're watching

There's a stallion that won’t be broken
All the town folk need to hear
A word of courage spoken
From New York city to Atlanta G.A.
From Edmonton

For you can find me smoking Buddha
By the dock of the bay (hey hey)
We got homies in New York
We got respect in LA
We got some hot chicks out in Vegas