Lyrics:
know the restaurants and the music and it's really a diverse city.
I mean you walk through the Vany Avenue, you know you go through Korean
Down in the alleys
Past the old neighborhoods
(And he's got) so far to travel
And the hour is late
But it's out of the darkness
When he makes his great
the restaurants
and the music
and it's really a diverse city.
I mean you walk through the Vany Avenue,
you know you go through Korean neighborhoods,
Old Jewish
I got tired of New York City, of its sidewalks and its heat
So I got myself a great big horse and I rode him down the street
And then I hollered,
time, these are the best times
I'm in my neighborhood in stadiums, the Mets' kind
With restaurants and Carbone, spicy rigatoni
Go hard, a red Bordeaux,
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sham's nine times ultra
Wu-tang (brrrat)
Herbs two times great (uh)
You heard of me, son (big up L.A.D.)
Four, six times ill
Symphony match-seller, breath out of time -
You can call me on another line.
Indian restaurants that curry my brain.
Newspaper warriors changing
The king is alive and twenty million strong
And long before he ever
Ascended to his throne
He was made fun of, a source of great humor
His domination
Go, honey go -
Into the ocean
Go, honey go -
Into the great beyond
Til you're good and gone
And you can hide away for
When everything goes wrong
gave us a good Crip
The late, great Neighborhood Nip
Dippin' in this L.A. Bullshit
'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (yup)
Was nothin'
great
And I'm the nigga police hate in each state
Cause I'm the neighborhood lamper
Punk brother vamper
Fuck around you'll find my silk
Boxers in your
Feijoada on my plate
Caipirinha tastes so great
In Brazil it's feeling right
Dancing samba all the night
Sun is shining beaches vibe
Joy and colors
and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want y'all out there to do for me is say this
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go
Remember our favorite colors, remember
Our favorite restaurant, our favorite foods or near death experiences
Our worst moments, great moments
Highs, lows,
vain
Every sperm is sacred
Every sperm is good
Every sperm is needed
In your neighborhood
Every sperm is sacred
Every sperm is great
If
of neighborhood crime
I know a place where niggaz walk the line
One false step and they must do time
Since I'm in the same boat
I must stay afloat
And sing every
in my neighborhood
And a one armed man and they're both my fans
They're both Vietnam vets
They like to call up Asian restaurants and make bomb threats
and I was scared and I went out into the hallway
There's been all kinds of troubles
lately in the neighborhood
and someone's got to bring home
and I was scared and I went out into the hallway
There's been all kinds of troubles
lately in the neighborhood
and someone's got to bring home
everything is all profit then
Raising the rents in the neighborhood buildings
Sixty hours a week and I'm a still broke man
They're in the restaurants in
Yeah, I guess that's something
My neighborhood
First stretch of concrete
You were up Lakeview Crescent
I was up Thirty-Seven Street
Only one restaurant
Sunny days
I'm strolling on the sidewalk feeling great
Skipping to the beat of the busy streets
Today's a good day
A fluffy face turns around from in
Son, look at all the people in this restaurant
What do you think they weigh?
And out the window to the parking lot
At their SUV's taking all
We’d play in your front yard, that porch was a great hiding spot
And we loved to walk your dog, you gave us candy a lot
You’d pick up our packages
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