Lyrics:
it, is the grimmest of reapers,
With intentions of you dying,
A bird with a wound on its wing,
Will not succeed in flying.
I’m bumping K’naan,
And old
Haven't had the time to do a polish-
Will you sing!
Right!
Who wants to live in New York?
Who wants the worry, the noise, the dirt, the heat?
Who
New York I know a lot has changed
2 towers down but you're still in the game
Home to many rejecting know one
Accepting peoples of all places,
New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by
Ha ha
I can go I can go I can go my own way
Here in
Ha ha
New York City yeah
Ha ha ha
I can walk my own way
Yeah I live down the street do you live
to get it the world and what's in it
And you can get it you can get it in a New York minute
I got to get it got to get it
Rap gone get that boy found
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
lady)
Talking that street talk (uh, that street talk)
You're the heart and soul of New York City
Love, love is just a passing word (oh)
It's
twice
New York city pop your thoughts, turn off your lights
And "50" you have it, cause when Rule' spit to the masses
I got yo attention like J-Lo's
DukeDaGod:
It's Dipset all day, The Movement Moves On
Cam'ron:
New York City, you are now tuned in to America's #1 station, Hot 97
In conjunction
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
Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger far
More than an empty fridge
I'ma make it by any means
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from New York
Concrete
and start a riot, ri-riot
Be a rebel
Bottles poppin' 'til we can't stand
We keep it rockin' 'til 6 AM
New York to London over to Japan
Turn it up,
under the evergreens.
I know what I'm needin', and I don't wanna waste more time.
I'm in a New York state of mind.
It was so easy livin' day by day
murderers, murderers
[Ja Rule]
Growing up in the ghetto
With that New York state of mind
I realized that night, that my future was crime
Hustlin dimes was my
Pushing for the King of New York, I see it
Gangsters try so hard but can't be it
Only one could rise above all the rest
And I got faith in my man,
Yo, that's wicked, I kicked it and pursued Uptown
When the 'boys in the hood' 'trespass', we beat em down
Check your neck while I flex some New York
I never had intimate friends and the few who came close are in New York
By which I mean they're dead
Because that's where I suppose condemned souls
out with the dope that I sling,
And you can't touch it when I'm goin off.
And crazy shouts to my niggaz up north.
Although you're locked down you're
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
I'm going through them New York pains
(Talk to em xae)
(Imma talk to em Jo)
I was in a rut
Down bad
Walking all through
The rain,
They was quick
To turn
they Popeye tough
Ever eye the throne in New York
You don’t disrupt enough
I’m always down to shake any moment
Pit to the Terrordome
Revolve around 3:57
York, New York, I run for dirt
On Hungry Ham up on the corner
Fiends taste the lean, they never sober
For being in the streets to run a culture
I
found)
I'm up (I'm up), I'm down, (I'm down) but somehow I survive
It's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life
Oh, it's got to be the New York City
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