Lyrics:
and city lights,
The Empire State in candle light.
c New York City state of mind.
cnd all the memories... I have.
But i'm breathing now,
Lost, in a way
the house) f-U T-U-R-A, hey
Futura's what I spray
(Check it out, check, check it out)
New York City, rock the house (Check it out)
Graffiti, rock, shock
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
Flying in the private jet to get to New York City
Boxing up the plane and got my aces flying with me
Counted stacks you know the facts I got my whole
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
she can't have me can't nobody have me
Don't make me violate, I'll make you wait
I'm from New York City nigga not from New York State
Shorty said I'm
what I say
It's your smile and your charm that makes my day
We the best collab hit me with a dab
Love in New York City, let me call a cab
This goes out
I want to give you all of me
Yea, I can't believe you cut us off
What's your problem girl?
I'll never know
I'll never know
New York City, chasin'
to the morning light
All alone, got the world in my sight
That's what life should be all about
Go to Paris, London, Amsterdam
New York, Miami, got a plan
See
the suburbs, escaping New York City life
This that movie night
Cousins taking bout
How they was wilding out, teenagers
Having auntie come and get em
Cause they
among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
Back in spiral, I roast humans like a gyro
New York, Atlanta, Africa to Cairo
Diplomat King
dreams of New York City
With stars in her eyes
Days go by
She calls from time to time
I'm on the line
She's always on my mind
Yeah these days go by
You
South Bronx, New York
(evil laughter)
[Chorus: x3]
Is it live, live, live, live, live
(evil laughter)
[Verse one:]
I heard your CD is wack
Prolly make five bands for the waste nigga
I'm rollin' through my city in a new Rolls Royce
Cheif Keef 300 for the Wraith nigga
A.K, S.K, H.K nigga, three
music
We possibly could be doing that bigger than tryna ruin it
So my apologies, nigga, just forgive me for doing it
History made in New York City, we
pimpin'
Giuseppe Zanotti, I cop by the 50, yeah
I work the backstreets in all of the cities
Yes, I paid for her thighs, lips, ass, and her titties, yeah
'Cause that's my peeps and we row G
Flying first class from New
York City to Blackstreet
What you know about me
Not a motherfucker thing
Cartier wooded
New Berlin.
It's how they call it
In the New York magazine
I'm in love
Can't deny
This city definitely could be mine
I don't wanna miss a single
platter
NYC, New York Fashion Week, Tommy Hil' jacket
Tell these hoes to stay dangerous 'cause nan one of they niggas safe (nah)
My nigga say he
I see faces and traces of home
Back in New York City
So you think I'm a tough kid?
Is that what you heard?
Yeah, well, I like to see some
hover in blue disguise
The dry season New York's five
Reasons flock to the marketplace
Targets chase targets oblivious to if they
Heart a splash of bull's
I think I had an uncle in the mob, I never met him tho
New York City's kinda far, I never get to go
Mi famiglia is familiar, to me only by name
Cuz
the audience man, you be the fan
Like supercat, don don dada
I play the field in new york, and hit jamaica
Like giants i roll like san francisco, harvey
No
the king of New York
But the king of New York know I'm hot
And no I'm not trying to
Be the king of Philly
But I've been holding down my city
Just ask Gilly -
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