Lyrics:
the Empire State Building
And get to the last step and still have half left
Y'all want drama? Wanna make a scary movie?
Rappers comin' in with they team
Put your hand down youngin' this is not for you
On my "J.O." with beats by Kan-ye yo
My name on the marquee, your name off the payroll
Style fresh,
'bove my head
Well take look again my friend
That's a gun pointed at your head
Wanted man by Lucy Watson, wanted man by Jesse Brown
Wanted man by
'bove my head
Well take look again my friend
That's a gun pointed at your head
Wanted man by Lucy Watson, wanted man by Jesse Brown
Wanted man by
We, we are the ones
We'll seal your fate, tear down your state, go get yo' guns
We, we came to fight
It's yo' disgrace, smash up your place, that's
What is all the fuss about
There should be more in your heads by now
Than what goes on at night in peoples' beds
Hands up for lovers
Feeling good
and rightfully so to salvage clearheadedness of composed
fated state of human being
No grand inquisitor myself I pour forth a pensive frown upon and frustrated
something that was never done
Especially if it's new that you want to become
Raise your gun it's a war hear the beat of the drum
Celebrate hate it's the human
me have to body some (thing)
Hey yo
New York, New York, The Empire State
I live hell nigga this the belly of the beast
I step foot out the crib, no
c war of corruption, fueled by greed
Blood and destruction, stains the streets
Our psyche's breaking, under the weight
Of endless violence,
checked the chamber of my gun
Saw I had one final bullet left
My hand, it looked almost human
As I raised it to my head
"Drop your weapon and come out!
Keep
invented. It was directly inspired by guns, specifically, Samuel Colt’s Revolver. It borrowed not only its barrel mechanics, swapping bullets for exposures,
With concentration
My size increased
And now I'm fourteen stories high
At least!!
Empire state human
Just a bored kid
I'll go to Egypt to be
A pyramid
kills
Factory of the human ills
A cursed being, dead for the state
But with a knife he can choose your fate
Go, run, do you thing
No one cares if you
trife the Roman Empire state
So much on my mind that I can't recline
Blastin' holes in the night 'til she bled sunshine
Breathe in, inhale vapors
his brother Abel's brains
In, the only motivation he needed was his own
Human disposition to violence
Whether you interpret
The Bible as literature
we ain't Jews
And still we blinded by the same light
Veil torn before our eyes, but actin like it's bird box
All faiths without seeing, but we
there fate.
Fear was the number one rule an example,
It was done in front of everyone a human sample.
A slave law passed in Virginia a con,
Every Black
of no return
Led by those who never learn
To the ledge, off the edge
Into darkness torn and burned
Death will come by your own hand
Your empire turns
You just friends with geniuses like Carl
If I'm enslaved the only thing I'm a slave to is my mine state
Empire State of mind like the Tri-state
and blared
"Drop your weapons and come out
With your hands held in the air"
Well, I checked the chamber of my gun
Saw I had one final bullet left
My
the Empire State Building
And get to the last step and still have half left
Y'all want drama? Wanna make a scary movie?
Rappers comin' in with they team
Listen! Listen!
Listen! It was a great day
Everything was going fine for a while
Waiting for the tide to break
Stakes are high as empire state
With no one left to testify
You haven't got a case
Bodies are piled high
On streets that reek of human waste
Get out of your bunker
And sign up for
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