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ILoveNewYork

Death is long, and this life is so short\nCounting paper, watching Flavor of Love\nI spit like Punk then proceed to collect my funds\nHuman beings love us cause we ain’t nothing like you\nYou want some fame, A couple million, you’ll be cool\nRIP the real, I took a chance and made it outta Howell\nNow everyone that used to call me brother probably hope I drown\nDrowning in the smoke, these brain dead boys can never figure how\nIf you ever meet them, watch that face when you say my name out loud\nthen do it\nRunning up at the mouth, now your heart it ain’t beating right\nthen do it\nRunning up at the mouth, now your heart it ain’t beating right\nthen do it\nthen do it\nRunning up at the mouth\nShe know when she with me cut her phone off (Off)\nSliding in the Escalade with the doors off (Off)\nFive blunts, five minutes, bout to doze off (Off)\nReally got it how they say? Let’s take a roll call (Sesh)\nSESH\nAin’t nobody do it like me\nWhite in the night, I’m frightening\nDope got me tripping, she ripe for the picking\nI’m thinking of sticking it lightly\nBaby don’t take that shit lightly\nIce on me colder than iced tea\nKing of the Dead, Hi, it’s me\nDreaming of scenes with violent themes\nthen do it\nRunning up at the mouth, now your heart it ain’t beating right\nthen do it\nRunning up at the mouth, now your heart it ain’t beating right