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hella fly
They're all amazed watching us go by
Bumping fat beats from the b ball days
Track one on Rodeo is the song that plays
As the tyres are going

on 
Life long we dedicate this song 
Just a little something to show some respect 
To the city that blends and mends and tests 
Since 911 we're still

An Open Letter to NYC

Beastie Boys

To the 5 Boroughs

2004

At Five
Dear New York, this is a love letter
To you and how you brought us together
We can't say enough about all you do
'Cause in the city we're

An Open Letter to NYC

Beastie Boys

To the 5 Boroughs [Bonus CD]

2004

on 
Lifelong, we dedicate this song 
Just a little something to show some respect 
To the city that blends and mends and tests 
Since 9-11 we're still livin'

the bus, shows me love with free rides
One hundred hoes in St. Paul but only one from east side
Got a Bloomington bitch with a pool in her apartment
Rug

this dance of love under the city lights
You're the melody to my heart's song
In your arms I know I belong
With every beat our love ignites
In this dance

Akidagain

Travie McCoy

Lazarus

2010

windows
Yeah, Til I got snatched by the cops
With a wiffle ball bat and a hand full of rocks (Wasn't me)
Consider this song a throw back
Cause all I

mill 2 mill bus dem black head. 

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the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who

the worst way
We chill by the docks and, you the greatest
You never say that you're walking, but invite me places

This a love song, make it work
This a love

and be your funeral
(Have your momma ten and two, with my homies spinnin' through
Drive-by, layin' side by side as they viewin' you
Ha, cause you will

cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the whim
Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Mommy took a bus trip, now she

cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the whim
Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Mommy took a bus trip, now she

In the city's heart where the lights dim low
Our love's a fire destined to grow
Rooted in the streets we stand side by side
In this urban jungle our

What's up, all you cats and kittens?
This is Quest Love and you're listening to the TATB
And here is "Why Try" by Tank and the Bangas

Flowers,

addicts who shoot up
In the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I
Had to get

addicts who shoot up
In the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I
Had to get

a couple of minutes
So follow me as I guide y'all to a different dimension
Was born into family raised by a single woman
I always rap about giving momma shit

way in this bitch
New 40 and it came with a switch
Doggy lookin' sweet with his chains on an shit
I'm from a city where niggas'll buy a chain before

Time to focus and open your eye-eye-eyes
Time keep rolling on by
Can't keep spoke in your moment's surprise

Bus stop confession, lady with the black

to lies by the press
I've built an immunity
Movies, novels, and music
I work like it's two of me
Writing this song in first-class on
My way to LA on the lay

me to present (yeah)
I admit I love God but wait
It's so much temptation but wait
And mental, the drinking and smoking too much
But it helped me

it up 
Ops ain’t scary they ain’t hurtin us 
To fit the whole squad have to whip a bus

Lost to many lovers to fuck wit trust 
So I look fam and I love

on the back on the bus. 

As skid marks rolled by, 

someone had a close call. 

And Kincaid talks of a new EP deal, 

one that'll show just how I feel. 

I'm