Here in the free world, we're the lucky ones All of my yearning, all of my hunger Maybe we're learning sometimes I wonder Good night, New York Before
in the free world, we're the lucky ones [Chorus:] All of my yearning All of my hunger Maybe I'm learning Sometimes I wonder Good night, New York Before
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comment I meant to snap a while ago, but who knows where the time went? Prolly dime chicks, whips with a Diddy Now I'm back like a nine milli, grimy New York
fever From the way I spit the Ether Came on the scene at 19, a gritty fiefa For money, power, respect, get it by any means A New Yorker, slick talker
, straight out the housin', we wildin' Names engraved in the pavement Brick building, grown ladies jump off the roof Nigga get paged, then murdered at the phone booth New York
We just and smokin' and drinkin' Hey, man, what the is they thinkin'? Aww, we's high tonite Well my said, "Let's ride tonite" We out in Miami, we in New York
LAX Readin' Cosmo, 'How to have good sex' When she saw him walking through the security check Well she gave him a wink, said "Come over here, hey, hey good
dismiss de kid As me sit upon de riddim wit de man Ice-T All of de massive up here listen to me Respect me come from inner New York Ci-ty Die gon test
, a light sleeper I low ride and I sag and cuss I cover my face with the rag and bust New York and Philly are some down-ass towns But South Central L
bought it all The mistletoe's right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus Merry Christmas to all and all a good night Now we all living the good life
to talk to a couple of people man Victory smells so good from here man! Dyko! We talked about this for a long time homie. Don?t it feel good? We told
on fire tonight This could really be a good life, a good, good life Oh yeah, good, good life, good life, oh, this is To my friends in New York, I say
service announcement.... Lil' Wayne ? Weezy F. Baby IS, the best rapper alive (Hit me, Haaa!) GOOD MORNING NEW YORK! GOOD AFTERNOON NEW ORLEANS! GOOD NIGHT
say I'm grimey four hundred mill and I still can't chill call me G double barrel N doom, boom I do it like a natty n-gga do wassup, New York city's pharoah
But you might find it anyway Under one of those old familiar names like New Orleans, Detroit City, Dallas Pittsburgh P.A, New York City Kansas, Atlanta
all night in New York City All I ever wanted was to get into the party with the good girls and boys Chasing the dream The peaches and cream of the good