smiling's wrong No I don't know no New York City song I'm sittin' in this New York City... Cause I don't know no New York City song
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Take him back to New York City And again, Take him back to New York City What she say? Take him back to New York City Now you again, Take him back to New York City
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love with new york city) (I can feel it callin in the air tonight, oh lord, oh lord) (I can feel it callin in the air tonight, oh lord) (I'm so in love with new york city
Daddy don't live in that New York City No more He don't celebrate Sunday on a Saturday night No more Daddy don't need no lock and key For the piece he
dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married four times Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the door wide Stolen Bonneville in New York
ATL, Georgia to New York City Kings have arrived, fuck with me now Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop,
whips, bendin hot chicks Westside them niggas that ride for this shit You see me in a tunnel with my niggas on hit Fly to New York City, crack a Brooklyn
talk, I got a Teflon .9 And it eats vest, I take a motherfucker out quick Just for talkin' shit, ride rolls, catch hoes like a mitt L.A., Atlanta, New York
They simply not me Just what I expected How can I accept this? Held my whole city down I'm still not accepted. Maybe I ain't bright enough Songs ain'
Just like Jack the Ripper, just like Mojo Hand Just like Billy Sunday, in a shotgun ragtime band Just like New York City, just like Jericho Pace the halls
stand a chance From Roosevelt to Freeport to Hempstead to Uniondale Comin deep from the depths of hell I'm dead serious, even though you see me smilin Rough enough to break New York
thugs, thugs? Where my Columbus thugs, thugs? My Chicago thugs, thugs? Now where my New York thugs, thugs? Now where my Texas thugs, thugs? My Kansas City
pick the right one I'm trying to pick the right one Trying to find a shorty to hold me down [Verse 1] They say to get to New York girl Then you gotta
Ask her why she crying, she wanna live, she got no time for dying Was a science, dreams too big for a small town She gotta get to New York and watch a