smoke of burning embers rise the days that I remember float the ways that came before and brings me back to you once more I still hear your name (like
jj boys (everybody) I stole to eat (i stole) I stole to live (i stole) I stole only to survive (if yous a hoodlum) just like j said in 'ghetto zone' I
I was in deep thought. When I had two choice, kill him or either leave New York But I?m a truth teller and that?s why I say what I?m sayin And the only
up hold the ice So nice like New York they had to name him twice Name your price, I black out then change the lights Give you the same advice that I gave
bloodsport, the slugs are still in wall Call it a New York state of mind, gotta take mine In the daytime, the Jakes'll hit ya forty-one times So I live
I have to say this I never miss yo when I display? From styles I paint the funky picture I portray and before I hit the court I made it my forte cause
your time, take your, take your time Take your time, take your, take your time Take your time, take your, take your time Take your, take your time, take your
up hold the ice So nice like New York they had to name him twice Name your price, I black out then change the lights Give you the same advice that I
-hop craze which I desire Salt from the pepa and my name is Cher From Queens, New York not Delaware I like my steak well done, 'cuz I hate it rare And I
It wasn't very long after that I knew exactly What my momma was talkin' 'bout I knew what I had to do Then I made myself this solemn vow I's gonna to
no frontin' on the pussy that I'm gettin' Name is Mack 10 but fuck it, I'm still sweating You won't believe all the wreak, I'm catching I'm hard as a
New York And I always got the feeling you just liked to hear it fall off your tongue But I remember my name in your mouth And I don't think I was done hearing
You know what I mean by coming together? Don: Yeah. Phyllis: I think since I came from New York, you know, I'm really . . . Don: Are you from New York
yo step before yo neck hit the deck I check, I bust every day that I'm alive I'll keep checkin marks till the day that I die So why, should another brother
still get dissed I'm bringin' back that ol' New York rap That gets you jacked while you're hands still clap It's funny Just dissin' you I can make money
Symptoms of bloodsport, the slugs are still in wall Call it a New York state of mind, gotta take mine In the daytime, the Jakes'll hit ya forty-one times So I
