she tried once she would find that it's all in her own mind Her eyes were rooted in the wrong, a young heart pining far too long Across the city sleeps
, you're on the air *static* What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? *static* [Man responds] I love Tupac's new record *static* [
that my name's stretchin' they startin' to feel threatened I'm rowdy, I'm rough around the edges and I'm reckless Rock mics from New York, Philly to Texas
to the bomb (better run out) [Sen Dog] I'm goin all out, showin y'all what I'm about Gettin in your mental, knockin niggaz out Takin this pencil, across
: Today I saw a familiar face across a city street, sitting in the doorway with a blanket round his feet. At first I didn't place him the way you often
and what's his face I forgot his fucking name Shame he even came to your funeral He betrayed our team And if I see him again I'm a punch him in the fucking face
s been one big struggle Born and raised... in the slums of trouble, I'm all... [Ghostface Killah] Yo, I was born and raise in New York City The home
Beach, Sex and the City, slum gritty Suck milk from the titties, ain't nuttin pretty See it in your eyes, see it in your face, son you pussy Step out
day, all on the same track We cross paths but barely interact You've got no time to chit chat, got a schedule to keep Shooting straight across the city
: Rollin' over.. [Shaggy 2 Dope] Hell motherfuckin' yeah bitch! Hatchet chops straight to your motherfuckin' face! Rollin over.. Wicked Clowns got that
train load battle bound This moving burial ground Goes thundering to the night [Chorus] Why statues towering grave Above the last defeat Old words and lies repeat Across a new
Upon the dawning of her full day he usually would come Galloping upon his winged horse Leaving trails of stars across the planet the night scene of New
: Trace my path in small paces break it down to you gently. Saw these old and new faces appear to me so evidently. And all this while people ignored
M.C., to ever play the tough city To find out it'll cost you bout a buck fifty Across your face swiftly, my after taste shitty Whose built by New Yitty
Use the anger Paint a picture of it Throw the colours Use the pain, use the pain Scream back a brand new emotion As it runs across the skin Fire across
: Waiting for the hurricane To hit New York City Somebody said it's hit the bay This is the nitty gritty And all the bag ladies Better put their acts
end up walking in the rain Big dog chased me down the street I hadn't had a bite to eat Feeling sorry for myself Wishing I was someone else I walked across the city