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New York (indistinct) Stanton Isle, up state, Tri state {Just for my people} x 4 {Get down} I cut the ropes (breath) Fresh cut as a pigeon blooded smoke Load bazooka Stoke the cobra coats over a broken hookah Got rabble pants with psycho dance and cook because the wattage Electric yoke N.Y. there's guna be movie sluts in gospels Finish the bodega rode in moment composure to echo Nammen uncommon Doubt monkey polish My 23's lean over a cobra motor milligram bender Book novelty A tip lives prior to clipin the camaraderie Check the muck out When metal maggot's borough in Promised Land vein division I tug my friend down to my astigmatism Low Bro Packs and rows, Max a golden butcher Last catapult standin in a land of coke and hookers King cotton common, no problem for brick shawl lows, sock puppets and sitcoms describe long pages bread in a hotbox wigwam Debra tone hit the dish where the teens demonstrate ease in the hot days when she purchase the foundations of the last remix of ???? service Me oh I checked into the murals to see sub numinous fucker and um respect Find out what it means to me New York Walk knots with electric ninjas who bark bounce with punked out whip Like my company Delorean's the shit Skipper's out of happy pills again, he's in the neighbors garbage (ah Skippy) He's making paper dolls decorated with targets (don't do it) He's labeling the dolls with the names of shitty rap artist (no) Then tearing out the still beating heart from the loose-leaf carpets I ordered a hovercraft off the back page of an RC comic Built it in three days and thought about starky comics My gills call the east river rock bottom home in three eyed guppies and sea horses mutations See New York as ancient Rome, basic Basically stoned, faith is My friend jumped of the empire state building while I hung 10th grade head cases (suck ???? fame is) Some of them lost the base hit While they all read brims in the metal die cast Voltron cadence, what N.Y. electric, cannibal, burners, pigs, magnums, crack, bag baby, roach bait Pristine kicks spread in the iris of the needle (Just for my people) I'm a thread the needle (just for my people) 4x here we go Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da 2x Beaker 1-9-9-11-0-1 witness, maybe you don't get this (let's go) kill ‘em all slow I was on a serious tree bender with my hands up but as she raised wall's show Never circuit bacon don't police me anymore You're a trained professional ??? 41 shots over par Least common denominator Raise truth like Charlie within a grants raise roofs in a glass wankavator Monster maker Operate wild by the company of the turnstones and thinner Talk his way out of a sunburn and be home in time for dinner Paid dues since the door two days a bad ass and the prelude While a boom box talks trash to the Richter Sulkin awkward With a zip lock on a pill hole Bitter fucker Nothing is free I'll spend my last dollar on me Put one up for my family
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