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    Kool Keith

    New York City

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    There's a million albums out there
    With that opera and Shakespeare shit
    I stuff my ears with cotton when you rap
    I don't hear shit, you niggas are excess waste
    A hundred percent of the mainstream crowd, receive pure shit
    The hottest DJ's in New York spin it from the wheelchairs
    With cancer, my voodoo ready to roll
    Ask Harlem Hospital, you can't cure shit
    HMV at the cash register, girls tryin' to make me buy CD's
    Soft jazz and homo R and B, I ain't payin for that Allure shit
    Walkin' by Bloomingdales before you see me put the pep in it
    I guarantee you get bad karma, fly leather coat with the Coach bag
    You step in shit, choose the Daily News
    The newspaper's gonna take off a little off your soles
    You got a lot around your feet, motherfuckers, not a little bit
    Wipe that shit off your soles
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    I'm straight up on the butt ass transit
    I don't give a fuck, I smell the piss in the subway
    My Boss cologne suits me well on the New York City mass transit
    Women lookin' scared, borin' ass statues
    Bitch, you need to get out the boroughs
    And move to Kansas or Pittsburgh or somethin'
    Sittin' up with braids in your hair like a fuckin' Halloween pumpkin
    Smile motherfucker, put on some lipstick or do somethin'
    Eat your breakfast muffin'
    My appearance shock your brand new motherfuckin' leather
    I ain't say nothin' 'cause in your panties secretly
    I know you readin' the magazine comin', the freak on the train is bustin'
    I was sittin' here first, you wasn't I know you goin' home to masturbate
    Your girlfriend is messed up, datin' her own fuckin' cousin
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    Y'all just reachin' your damn horizons, so what?
    You got your cellular phone, motherfucker you prepaid
    Girls and guys I'm not frontin'
    Y'all bullshittin' talkin' to nobody lookin' good at the dinner table
    Runnin' your fuckin' bill up on Verizon
    You ain't shoppin' with a lot of Victoria's Secret bags
    Monkeys treat you to Unos, retarded ass herb niggas are thin
    Girls are more insecure, I'm realizin'
    The datin' and courtin' shit got everybody hyped up and sportin' shit
    The Bell system fraud, dial on the spot or stand trial on the spot
    Ladies don't invite me over
    Just cover the mattress with the piss and the cum spot
    Don't blast the same lame ass singin' MC a lot
    Now move the ticket off your window
    Manhattan traffic cop
    You shoulda dipped, your shit in the parkin' lot
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
    New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
    We die, we all take shits in it
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