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The New York Fifties
Where the money move faster
Than New York City
Fuckin women in Manhattan
Suckin’ New York titties
Got the clippers on my waist
Probably cause I live by the art of for-keeps
I get indicted after my product's released
We a different form, a different centrifugal force
Every line is
in[02:00.38]When Gutenberg meets Google age[02:02.64]Is staying OG a true sin[02:05.58]You know it's hard to be constantly pulled[02:08.21]By the age you live
is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Giving sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Giving sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
.58]Who would've thought that a kid from the Wick would've went and put New York City on the map[01:24.56]They like "Ray done got it poppin I'm your man's so put me
thankful for your patience
Its a blessing in your presence feel your essence
Look into your eyes I know were destined
Feel like 50 cent ask 21 questions
Let's talk New York
Correctly Political
I wanna talk to my People
Talk to my nation
And talk to my immigrants
Let's talk
I wanna chat wit the Leaders
Yeah
You rocking with the Talk of New York Tony Yayo
Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins
Here we go
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
know that talk is cheap
I'm so fresh to death like I'm just from my eulogy
The frame is Louis V
This game ain't new to me
I'm a legend that's
gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have fifty cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly?
Hate it
to the center
To get the vending machines
Where he then he would be seen
Gettin' some mini m&m's and some mints
When he went and he spent 50 cent
That he sent
look like jewelry
Yeah I See twerking in those scrubs
But I'm no jury
I been wanting you for a while
But it's no hurry
21 questions 50 cent I'm taking
Ghetto champagne is chill
Stop back the first bit boys for gas an a meal
Now everybody's lookin' at the niggas from New York
Field jackets on an they peep
them bow's for the rocks
Look I came up from that, cookin' that came from crack
New boys shinin' man, New York's ryder man, look how I got'em Damn!
I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have 50 Cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob on
See how time fly?
Hate
But then you bitched up
$50, 000, rejected from Mook
That broke my heart
Nigga not what I expected from you
Thought you was Cassidy, The
Hustla, with
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
was 26
By the time they was 25 they already had kids
Went from the bed to the floor, then to the shower
I could have sworn that it lasted for 24 hours
at the park
I learn to rhyme in New York
I learned to breathe underwater
I learned to walk with a ghost
Adidas reeking of sulfur
A chauffeur cemetery funk
though
They like drop a verse and I let this roll
When I grab the mike its over you Ju$t got on my rolla costa
New York New York I thought I told ya
AKG
history of hip-hop
From way way back
(His martha gupa's?) Hip-Hop Father
Charlie Ahern Wild Style
And 50 Cent's Fifty and More
I used to read this to my
to murder me
Why is it that niggas talk the talk but never walk the walk so I talk the
talk if niggas scared to walk New York
Why is it that those who chose
(what) it's been worth it
I'm a superstar, bought me a big ol' car
Four point Six (see the car?)
Black fifty four, from the front to the back
Got a button
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