New York Lyrics - Angel Haze



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I’m runnin’, runnin’ through the jungle
Runnin’ like a slave through the underground tunnel
Told y’all niggas better get there bitches
Cuz I spit to my lips, needs sixteen stitches
Uh, I am lyrical intrusion
You bitches can’t see me like I’m really an illusion
I hop up on your face and you my motherfuckin’ too fat
‘Till I knock the meat out like a motherfuckin’ tooth pick
Uh, I’m nasty nigga
Like Naz, like Kim, like Cassy bitches
Like I’m fuckin’ Chris Topes, said that nasty nigga
With the skin on ‘er feet of a ashy nigga
I am whatever they say I am
Rumpin’ like the asses on them big bitches ass stadium
Puff them other bitches, I sound better in the place of them
I kill this shit, this the mothefuckin’ requiem

Sick bitch, chicken of the soup face
Cross them overseas like a motherfuckin’ crusade
Top rockin’, you can head it to your nose hurt
Rooftop, Brooklyn, lady shit in covert

I run New York
I run New York

Uh, I am 0 past 100
Spittin’ like a dragon that went missin’ from a dungeon
Del a bunch a niggas getting trippy off a nothin’
Tie a rope around your neck and let me kick you off a bungee
I’m Satan and I’mma take your ass to church now
Run in my field and you niggas runnin’ first down
I love it when these bitches know I’m better than ‘em
Cuz out here not a word or letter from ‘em
From a fire in the mist of the force round bitches
And I rap elliptical, all these round bitches
In a condo I sit with a note to mouse bitches
And you bitches all let it be like some fuckin’ Down syndrome
No offense, no shade in all
But y’all bitches on knees like babies claws
You can catch out a covert, chillin’ like a stoop kit
Yea I hear you, don’t talk, bitch do

Sick bitch, chicken of the soup face
Cross them overseas like a motherfuckin’ crusade
Top rockin’, you can head it to your nose hurt
Rooftop, Brooklyn, lady shit in covert

I run New York
I run New York
I run New York
I run New York

I’m lyrical, comin’ off mineral
Take shots but actin’ subliminal
Don’t stop, rappin’ continual
Runnin’ and runnin’ but never in intervals
Came to sum up this shit in front of you
Y’all is drunk as shit but I’m leavin’ you
If you front, I’m dumpin’ it into you
I’m like Scorpion, I’m all finished

Make it nasty, real real nasty
When you bitches run it like you will get past me
Won’t happen, you bitches could get on when I’m off it
Tryna cross me now, you be gone in a coffin
It’s just me, yourself and I
Talk tough shit and I’mma beat you ‘till you die
Twat, because I’m better than you’ll ever be
That’s why my shit negotiate seem lighter than heavy D

Sick bitch, chicken of the soup face
Cross them overseas like a motherfuckin’ crusade
Top rockin’, you can head it to your nose hurt
Rooftop, Brooklyn, lady shit in covert

I run New York
I run New York
I run New York
I run New York




Writer: McDaid, John / Wilson, Paul / Simpson, Tom / Lightbody, Gary / Quinn, Jonathan Graham / Connolly, Nathan / Lee, Garret
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.



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