New York groove I'm back, back in the New York groove I'm back, back in the New York groove Back in the New York groove, in the New York groove In the
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't mean to diss her, but do you kiss her ? Look at her hips, she's got those crazy blisters Body that smells like the New York mets Arm pits all nappy
hey, hey so let's do a little somethin? like this Y'know I?m sayin? so I said Yeah, I also walk in gutta, holdin? my dick A New York nigga man back in
is rain How can I maintain, with mad shit on my brain? I resort to violence, my niggaz move in silence Like you don't know what our style is, New York
the undertaker Flipmode money maker, make that kill for this paper It's on the poppin' People wanna know when the album droppin' Start talkin' keep walkin' Flatbush New York
big city life Working on that 9 to 5 You need a change from your frame of mind, hey Magic moment Magical moment in the big city life New York City or
the whole new york into bucktown A 'face ain't real scar'red, cause I real hard And I ain't no bullshit bodyguard Walk the streets to new york and stay
the undertaker. Flipmode money-maker, make that kill for this paper. It's on the poppin. People wanna know when the album droppin. Start talkin. keep walkin. Flatbush new york
my brain (what) I resort to violence (what) My killers move in silence (what) Like you don't know what our style is (what) New York killers the wildest
like Aaliyah If you don't got the vibe, then I wouldn't want to be ya I threw it like a rap attack from New York to Hackensack Kiss myself an' jump back
Yeah man Real Talk Of New York [Verse 1: Fabolous] Its all eyes on me like Mr. Shakur So they wanna (pause) the door Chicks come around and put kisses
New York Got slick Got my hair made, hehheheheh I was cool, heh heh I was cool But I had no groove, hehheheh No groove, no groove, no groove, no groove
I don't mean to diss her, but do you kiss her? Look at her lips, she got them crazy blisters Body that smells like the New York mets Arm pits all nappy
do a little somethin like this"} (Huh, huh, y'knowmsayin so I said) [Erick Sermon:] (Yeah) I also walk in gutta, holdin my dick A New York nigga man