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my anchor
So the waves don't pull me out
Oooo New York City is bleeding blue and red
Oooo Lua take my hand and pull me out of my head
Oooo Your twitchy

text
Music industry full of Z Yorks, you see it whole sets
Live or studio flex
How dare you bark black patriarch in front of my own decks
This is between

Patron
Now every time i'm Uptown
She can't leave me alone

New York dude up in California
Smoking cones of the good exotic
Loud pack sound like a beat by

What U Lookin' At?

Uncle Kracker

Mission: Impossible 2 [Japan Bonus Tracks]

2000

That's all I ever did in New York was die
That's all I ever did in L.A. was die
So put em' up, put em' up to the sky
And wave goodbye to Miss American

We Know

Funkmaster Flex

Tunnel [April 2001]

1999

to make a dope stack
We know, we know

This years money and thug affiliation
Wu-Tang Clan, Dupri collaboration
AT ya'll?, New York, real live creation

"I wish I had your blue eyes"
She told me on the train
I looked into that hazel
Said "I could say the same"

She sounded New York City
Like Brooklyn

where the war is
Reminiscent of how drill in New York is
Life is a movie we're not at the cinema
It's getting spicy I'm not talking cinnamon
I'm smoking

chocolate, but she rock dolce
Hit a lick with the homies, we split it 4 ways
We lit we in Vegas
She suck me like Now and Laters
Niggas trying to cross me
We

an Eye make the whole world blind 
Black lives matter way more when we die
I done seen world war 3 in my dreams 
Pray they don't try put me on the front

Thank you for fucking with a brother
Everybody out in LA and New York man, much love, much love appreciated
Even people internationally that be giving me

When I decided I'm highness
If you got me on call you can't decline this
Five years in the making
Saying wait till
Somebody find this
From New York

shooting back
They catch a heart attack
Hammer hits pin, you catch fire, there's no coming back

Go ahead and make that first move if you can
New York City

girl in due time
You gone get to the top, keep praying you'll do fine
Stay with the realist, leaving me a true crime
From La to New York the streets is

shooting back
They catch a heart attack
Hammer hits pin, you catch fire, there's no coming back

Go ahead and make that first move if you can
New York City

York
Way Up the North, & nigga won't stop rapping till he has Porsche
And it's getting close
It's almost here
I'm living life like I never had a fear

feeling wanted so I'll serve

As mud in your sieve
Holding water just long enough to live
In each other's half adoring company
Long enough to die

With

life all the way to the top (way to the top) 
So where shall we go? 
Belgium, France or all the way to New York 
No limits upon 
We still be young 
Fuck

SunN.Y. it's over
Career is over, career is over
Yo yo, career is over, career is over

Damn right it's over, once I apply pressure
You ain't the Son of New

there but it's jet life
My brothers up in New
York tell me tell it how it is
Took my L's rolling L's
Just never said a thing

Smooth sailing, true

lost out
It's 2 AM in New York
And I've been lost in all our problems
Holding on to eternity
Cause we've never been better
Almost always simple thoughts

said give it ur all to win, I gave it way extra
I’m from where, for the right reasons, they did wrong
Tap in, see how cold the world is like Jim Jones

Only in New York

the life we live
Champagne in the fridge in the crib
We ain't celebrating
I'm a grown I ain't playing
Yeah, everything going G, 
Really
Well
Yeah, I need

the life we live
Champagne in the fridge in the crib
We ain't celebrating
I'm a grown I ain't playing
Yeah, everything going G,
Really
Well
Yeah, I need that