of her own. Her name was Faith Faith: I play Faith Faith: And Faith would be a dancer and one day hope to play the New York stage. Oh, love was
uncharted Leave your heart broken, yo I stand tall like buildings on Van Dyke's, all mics Beats strike like a noisy four train late night Chase got New York
uncharted Leave your heart broken, yo I stand tall Like buildings on Van Dyke's, all mics Beats strike like a noisy four train late night Chase got New York
lastin' longevity Luxury life, language lacin' lyrical legacy Lightin' L's loudly loungin' livin' large like Luthor Loadin' long Lugers lethally lullabying
of your friends and you wish they could meet they have so much in common and you can't believe that you are in portland with your good friend from new york
Kids in the Tuileries Broken-down fortresses In old Italy And claiming his victory Shrouded in mystery He went running away with me Back in our home New York
the light dim in your eyes In the dead of the night I found out Sometimes there's love that won't survive New York City Such a beautiful disease New York
devil, where ya llama, dick? Can't stand the other side, niggas know we rich, we color guys Loose up your mother, true lullabies Gangsta ever readies
cry, don't know why Think I'm going to sing myself a lullaby Feel free to listen Feel free to stare I live in New York, New York City that never shuts
brick, Then lose you in the smoke of the cannabis Yo, the popeye crooked eye, strapped with a alibi The only MC to shoot you a lullaby Darth Vader force
the cobblestone In April, I cut little paper flowers In August, I drank cold tea all my lonesome In October, I was introduced to scourers I love New York
loungin livin large like Luther Loadin long Lugers lethally lullabying losers (M!) Maneuvers, made miraculously, microphone majesty Music messiah mastered money makin mathematically (N!) Naturally negative, Notorious, Naughty Nature Nasty New York
a rock for good luck Two different eyes Leave your red birds to sing us lullabies And some books and a baby A ceiling of gold The New York yankees And
Leave your heart broken, yo I stand tall like buildings on Van Dyke's, all mics Beats strike like a noisy four train late night Chase got New York for
boom, he had a massive seizure Hot chocolate lovers, guns is published Detroit bitches out of town be dying to fuck us This is real talk, shank lullabyes
float in the headlines, so we parked these cars Parent?s garage Listen to the lullaby Of Carbon Monoxide War all of the time In the shadow of the New York