Lyrics:
idea was a good idea at this point.
There was a free newspaper in New York city called the Village Voice on the back of every issue, there was
By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,
beloved Florida home.
The journey to New York was long and tiring, but Max was eager to finally see his new home. When they arrived, Max was amazed by
aufn Teppich wenn du ein echter Meister
Des HipHops werden willst, musst
Du auch wissen
Wo er herkommt: Amerika es hat alles
In New York angefangen und
'em it is all over
Nyc we repping it, the world over
I'm from New York
The rotten apple, the city that never sleeps
I am the man
Call me DiCapo,
Nothing is more magical than being in New York City because New York City is the Christmas capital of the world.
We've got the Rockefeller Tree! We've got
is what you make of it
And I'm makin' a lot of it
See that's a quadruple entendre
Jay Z eat your heart out
Joell Ortiz, Brooklyn, New York
But
linked up and I was in Crown Heights, I was livin' in Crown Heights
I was over there on Pacific between Ocean and New York
Boom, like, yo
We had to do
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
I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv
definitely in the building
Brooklyn, Harlem World (Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)
Stand the fuck up!
[Jay-Z]
I'm a B.K. brawler
to sleep
Don't cry
Dry your eyes child
Cradled by it's grand design
My my ny (New york!)
Whatsup? (New York City)
What's good?
What's new?
What's real?
This is New York City
Where the lights shine real Bright
How the world could change so Quickly
Here we stand tall
We fall
We rise
The story of our lives
New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
We die, we all take shits in it
[Kool Keith]
There's a million albums out there with that opera
at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas
Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,
Australia, man
Hi Logic, my name's Alessandra, I'm from Brooklyn, New York
My name's Issam I'm from Israel
My name is July I'm from Seattle
My name
dreams, all looking pretty
No place in the world that can compared
Put your lighters in the air
Everybody say yeah, yeah yeaah
Chorus:
New York, concrete
pretty
No place in the world that can compare
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say
"Yeah, yeah! Yeah, yeah!"
In New York
Concrete jungle where
the king of new york
King of new york
King of new york
Excuse me Mr. Lennon
If I take a page out in the Times
So the world knows I found
The love of my life
first moved to New York
I was a teenager it was 1979 and New
York was a very scary place in the
First year I was held at gunpoint
Raped on a rooftop with
New York, uh! stop that shit pause dog bitch rewind this
Oh, and I'm Swizz the monster
y'all can hate all y'all want Ruff Ryders the sponsor
Just
In the world to live"
Oh yeah! Yeah! There are so many ways to die in New York city
Come on! Race riots, drive by shootings, subway crashes
bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance
my life, you dig me?
Now I was talkin' with my sister from New York City
She said she know this ball player and he think I'm pretty
Psych, I'm
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