Lyrics:
[Verse 1: Frank Knight]
This a New York summer, heatwaves at all time high
Trying to look fly for every single damn dime ma
Sweating with no hot
under evergreens
But I know what I'm needin', and I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind
It was so easy livin' day by day
what time it is
To all my real New Yorkers
Please, stand up
That's right
Augh
Yeah, Look
It's that New York City, time to get gritty
Bang Bang, a kid got
We on a world tour
Wale your man hustlin' in each and every ghetto with the mic in my hand
New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale
C'est l'heure de faire notre cash
Tu joues avec nous à cache-cache
En plein New-York tu drive-by yeah
J'fais pas la passe à ces renois (Non)
J
Under the evergreens
But I know what I'm needing
And I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind
It was so easy living day by
all alone,
I couldn't help but hear
The verses didn't rhyme, but echoed back from Bleckeer street,
and legendary times
In
New York New York lost tales
under the evergreens
But I know what I'm needing
And I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind
It was so easy living day by
And foreclosed her on the loan
I'm so sorry that I left you there to deal with that alone
I was up in New York City chasin' panties gettin' dome
Had no clue
it too
All his fans in New York loved him
There's no one above him
Here in the USA
I've heard 'em say ol' Eddie was the man
Oh how he could
it too
All his fans in New York loved him
There's no one above him
Here in the USA
I've heard 'em say ol' Eddie was the man
Oh how he could
power
A lot of energy huh last four hours
Oh J Cole, baby High for hours
Give me that power girl
I want your power
Give me that power girl
I need that
been getting money, nigga getting the pesos
Hit you with the fire squad, not talking by J. Cole
Independent nigga, never sign to no label
Just trying
self-defense 'cause she's bigger than you?
Your back is up against the curb, you diggin' for dirt, should be diggin' for proof
Why did you move to New York? Is
it too
All his fans in New York loved him
There's no one above him
Here in the USA
I've heard 'em say ol' Eddie was the man
Oh how he could
fans in New York loved him
There's no one above him
Here in the USA
I've heard 'em say ol' Eddie was the man
Oh how he could sing
Man did he swing
go by There are no words to describe Havin' the time of our lives You don't skip a beat when you're hittin' the street (Walkin' in New York) There's
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
start to laugh,
I'm reminded of what I can't forget.
Oh so long the days, since you took your love away,
to New York time.
But my mind stayed,
it too
All his fans in New York loved him
There's no one above him
Here in the USA
I've heard 'em say ol' Eddie was the man
Oh how he could
it too
All his fans in New York loved him
There's no one above him
Here in the USA
I've heard 'em say ol' Eddie was the man
Oh how he could
damnit man save some of them girls for me
I hate J. Cole and them dusty ass dreads
You're not even a Rasta cut that shit up off your head
I hate Lil Nas X
to the cultural birth of Hip Hop
From Hamilton Hill, Schenectady, Upstate New York
Hamilton Hill, Schenectady, Upstate New York
Hamilton Hill, Schenectady, Upstate
of New York (New York, New York)
If I was white, I probably couldn't dunk
'Cause everybody knows white man can't jump (nope)
And I probably wouldn't be
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