Lyrics:
Send it by a plane
Or put it on a train
But send it to me
When love is in the pocket
There's nothing that can stop it
So send it to me
You're my
you know that you'll find me on Manhattan Beach Boulevard
at? In the middle, yup
Mommy, if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle, yup
Put it in my next video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work 'til their ain't
On old Delancey
Street you know.
The subway charms us so,
When balmy breezes blow
To and fro.
And tell me what street
Compares with Mott Street
In July?
closer towards you, you know this'll be the last time
And when the guy from Mad Men says I thought about what you told me
And the guy from Manhattan says
serious, Kuumbaya
On a mountain Satan offered me, Manhattan help me Jah Jah
You can't search me without probable cause
Or that proper ammunition they call
that dial
I rock from Manhattan to the Miracle Mile
My name's Mike D and I'm the ladie's choice
I want to get next to you like Rose Royce
Y'all
Manhattan, then we take Berlin
I'm guided by a signal in the heavens
I'm guided by the birthmark on my skin
I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons
First
that dial
I rock from Manhattan to the Miracle Mile
My name's Mike D and I'm the ladie's choice
I want to get next to you like Rose Royce
Y'all
come home, she kiss him through the phone
But y'all ain't ever do what you rappin'
Yankee fitted, barrel kickin' like it's Snoop in Manhattan, Norf
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby, you send me
Baby, you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
The camera pans, a cocktail glass
sweater in the cold
Hug you tight and sittin' by the window
The New York City lights put on a show
You tell me baby that you love me so
I'm here, I'm now
the plug point me to the socket
I'm bout the profit
Paper In My Pocket
Fuck around wit me and mine is catastrophic
Manhattan Supreme you can check the docket
I'm a Latin from Manhattan
You can tell by my Mañana
I'm a Latin from Manhattan
And not Havana
Though I does the rhumba for yas
And I call myself
take Manhattan
Then we take Berlin
I'm guided by a signal in the heavens
I'm guided by the birthmark on my skin
I'm guided by the beauty of our
Delancey Street, you know
The subway charmes us so
When balmy breezes blow
To and fro
And tell me what street
Compares with Mott Street in July
Sweet push
Lord, send me
If I'm known by how I love
Let my life reflect how much I love You
I love You
And before You even ask
Oh my answer will be yes
Cause I love
Say I'm sliding in Manhattan with my bros
And I'm tatted as a motherfucker, baby let me know
If your nigga ain't doing it right then I guess I gotta
about getting by
I survived, came home a different guy
So don't make me be the man that I used to be
I can snap back like that just when you got used
a random fan
Lead the way
You can send it by cashapp
Venmo or zelle
Stop calling my phone
Wont leave me alone
I want to hear that Coin drop
Or the bell
that dial
I rock from Manhattan to the Miracle Mile
My name's Mike D and I'm the ladie's choice
I want to get next to you like Rose Royce
Y'all
thinking of his lonely room
the sink that by his bed gives off a stink
Then smells her perfume in his eyes
and her voice was like a bell
Outside
Delancey Street, you know
The subway charmes us so
When balmy breezes blow
To and fro
And tell me what street
Compares with Mott Street in July
Sweet push
Plus I know that you wanting me bad baby
Ima hit you wit that loving make you feel it in ya bones
Ill stay right by ya side
Girl you wont ever feel
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