AZ feat. Phil Gektor New York Lyrics

A.W.O.L 2.0 Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 So Sincere
  • 2 Never Change
  • 3 New York
  • 4 Can't Stop
  • 5 Still Alive
  • 6 AZs Chillin'
  • 7 City of Gods
  • 8 Street Life
  • 9 Bed Time Story
  • 10 The Come Up
  • 11 Envious
  • 12 A.W.O.L
  • Yeah "the city"
    This is serious, here "number one"
    New York! It's beyond the 5 boroughs keep it real, I get ill
    Number one, this will rock! "the city" "I gotta get in"

    This is that, Riker's Island, not slipping rap flows
    For them box bitten bing monsters, sniffin' that blow
    Block covers know the style, triple that dough
    Forty cal. for them **** suckers, sittin' back slow
    What y'all know about coke pies, give 'em that low
    I mouth them before the bowtie resemble cash flow
    Rap NY, no lie, my side is back Ghost, so hot
    Crooked cops are searching your *******, it's the drop
    That freeze *****z right where they stand for the gwap
    *****z'll play Pac and pop with they man, it don't stop
    We up top, but we locked and landing
    He roadblock, he flow shots, get Ghost and scram
    Gingerbread *****z on the run from feds
    **** is sick, pretty chicks'll put a gun to ya head
    Never a vic', either think quick or end up dead
    'Cause when we flip, what's left to be said? New York
    New York, New York, New York

    New York, New York
    Number One
    New York, New York
    Keep it real, I get ill
    New York, New York
    Number one
    New York, New York
    The city, I gotta get in

    New York, New York
    Number One
    New York, New York
    Keep it real, I get ill
    New York, New York
    Number one
    New York, New York
    The city, I gotta get in

    You know the town stupid, this is all authentic ground
    You can get poked, grabbed and choked, then shot up, for product
    Bank holders stay in the lab, too many dumb *****z is scheming
    You can get murked up in the cab
    Shout out to *****z that be jerking tags, rollin' in Jags
    Good boy leathers, hood boys'll blast you
    *****z that carry ones and hit grass
    And love hip hop, the **** that bring money outta ziplocs
    Protect your dome, I'm warning you, what harm I do to the kid
    I have you on the floor with ya armor loose
    Break the raw down and sign truces
    Then switch the next mutha****in' date, **** all excuses
    When you see me it's real, I'm just a natural born hustler
    The castle where they wrap you in plastic, duke
    So every soldier that's armed, remind your general
    It's critical, you might stay a night, if you pretendable

    New York, New York
    Number One
    New York, New York
    Keep it real, I get ill
    New York, New York
    Number one
    New York, New York
    The city, I gotta get in

    New York, New York
    Number One
    New York, New York
    Keep it real, I get ill
    New York, New York
    Number one
    New York, New York
    The city, I gotta get in

    Yo, we was raised in the dead arm district
    Before guns was called biscuits, Stapleton was on that hood ****
    Live from the New York borough, keeping it thorough
    Bunch of snakes in the grass, stay creepin' like squirrels
    Cuz a snitch gon' crack that nut, don't give a ****
    Did ten hours long and try to wrap us up
    He dry snitching, post up in the whip with a fly wisdom
    Hopped out to get a dutch, but he left with his wig splitten
    We from New York, my city never sleeps (No)
    We runnin' with a hundred heats
    When beef pop off, we ain't the one to speak
    Dressed in all black, driving six feet hurses
    With sixteen *****z, dropping sixteen verses
    Big faces, bolgin' outta big green purses
    Stuck ya man for his vegi's and his lame *** circus
    So I dare *****z act up, y'all *****z act up
    Now like cars in reverse, y'all better back up

    New York, New York
    Number One
    New York, New York
    Keep it real, I get ill
    New York, New York
    Number one
    New York, New York
    The city, I gotta get in

    New York, New York
    Number One
    New York, New York
    Keep it real, I get ill
    New York, New York
    Number one
    New York, New York
    The city, I gotta get in

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