New York - AZ

New York - AZ
Yeah "the city"
This is serious
New York It's beyond the 5 boroughs
"keep it real" "I get ill"
Riker's Island
Not slipping rap flows
For them box bitten bing monsters
Sniffin' that blow
Block covers know the style
Triple that dough
Forty cal for them cock suckers
Sittin' back slow
What y'all know about coke pies
Give 'em that low
I mouth them before the bowtie resemble cash flow
Rap NY no lie
My side is back Ghost so hot
Crooked cops are searching your asshole
It's the drop
That freeze niggaz right
Where they stand for the gwap
Niggaz'll play Pac and pop with they man
It don't stop
We up top but we locked and landing
He roadblock he flow shots
Get Ghost and scram
Gingerbread niggaz on the run from feds
Sh*t is sick pretty chicks'll put a gun to ya head
Never a vic' either think quick or end up dead
Cuz when we flip
What's left to be said New York
New York New York New York
You know the town stupid
This is all authentic ground
You can get poked
Grabbed and choked
Then shot up for product
Bank holders stay in the lab
Too many dumb niggaz is scheming
You can get murked up in the cab
Shout out to niggaz that be jerking tags
Rollin' in Jags
Good boy leathers
Hood boys'll blast you
Niggaz that carry ones and hit grass
And love hip hop
The sh*t that bring money outta ziplocs
Protect your dome
I'm warning you what harm I do to the kid
I have you on the floor with ya armor loose
Break the raw down and sign truces
Then switch the next muthaf**kin' date
F**k all excuses
When you see me it's real
I'm just a natural born hustler
The castle where they wrap you in plastic duke
So every soldier that's armed
Remind your general
It's critical you might stay a night
If you pretendable
Yo we was raised in the dead arm district
Before guns was called biscuits
Stapleton was on that hood sh*t
Live from the New York borough
Keeping it thorough
Bunch of snakes in the grass
Stay creepin' like squirrels
Cuz a snitch gon' crack that nut
Don't give a f**k
Did ten hours long
And try to wrap us up
He dry snitching
Post up in the whip with a fly wisdom
Hopped out to get a dutch
But he left with his wig splitten
We from New York
My city never sleeps
We runnin' with a hundred heats
When beef pop off
We ain't the one to speak
Dressed in all black
Driving six feet hurses
With sixteen niggaz
Dropping sixteen verses
Big faces bolgin' outta big green purses
Stuck ya man for his vegi's
And his lame a** circus
So I dare niggaz act up
Y'all niggaz act up
Now like cars in reverse
Y'all better back up
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