comment I meant to snap a while ago, but who knows where the time went? Prolly dime chicks, whips with a Diddy Now I'm back like a nine milli, grimy New York
dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married four times Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the door wide Stolen Bonneville in New York
mad whips, bendin hot chicks Westside them niggas that ride for this shit You see me in a tunnel with my niggas on hit Fly to New York City, crack a
, I ain't got no hair on my tongues 'Cause where I'm from, we don't only talk the talk We walk the walk, B-X, baby, New York, New York Never jump up
and profile I think he wanna mock He likes the way I walk, he sees my money talkin' To honies hawkin', I'm the hottest nigga in New York And I see his
I'm in my Cammy We bust at cointelpro we creamy like Fuck that we Creamy Spies tell you schemey lies We let creamy bullets fly, should it reflect the
the messages You're too sensitive, checkin out our references The turntable and microphone specialist It's the Reflection kid, it's the Reflection kid It's the Reflection
, c'mon Alright Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, one more time Yo, anybody can tell you how it is What we putting down right here is How it is and how it could be Reflection
when I 'm (Bringing back sweet memories) I got deep into my mind, see I got a treasury That float through my head like a sweet melody What you telling me, reflection
first time I heard him was like The Reflection, 'Reflection Eternal' Like when Kanye came out I guess was when I started to listen, I hate to say that but New York
From where they sellin tree at, to where the police be at Talib Kweli e-Kweli-ty yo tell them where we be at [Talib Kweli] Brooklyn New York City where
shit in New York Niggaz stopped gettin jig in New York, bloods and crips in New York The Y-2-K celebration wasn't big in New York Babylon live in New York
off Bacardi, high off the trauma It's death from above, the livest dive bomber In the squadron, I break formation I get New York love like my name'
Yeah, I'm somethin' else with myself they say WWF, push that featherweight Big boy toys, of course the shoe's right See the 22's reflect from the moonlight
We sit upon the throne Thousands die before us This is a story of a fallen kingdom *repeat 2x* [killah priest] A full moon glows, light reflects off
's like, beware of bio chips, I share hits Harder than slave whips, like I waited to get tips From Egypts to sea ships, to bein' chased by New York Cops
watch the common stretchers lead to comas Sold out shows and Louie shoulders, way I rap I need a bonus Who can hold us? the OG rollers New York city's
