ScarLip - This Is New York Lyrics
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(Ayy, don't sleep)
This is New York, f*ck I look like tellin' a nigg* good mornin'?
F*ck I look like bein' nice, sweet, charmin' and warmin'?
Get the f*ck out New York, you ain't welcome anymore
Get the f*ck out New York, we ain't feelin' you no more
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Bitch, move
Can't you see the baddies comin' through?
Bitch, vroom
Can't you hear the baddies comin' through?
Make these nigg*s act a fool, I guess that's what the fatty do
And I'm ready for whatever, I don't gotta pick and choose
Shut the f*ck up 'cause you know you ain't like that
That nigg* slapped you in your face and you ain't fight back
You's a puss*-ussy, please don't push me, scary ass nigg*
You's a itchy-itchy little shrimpy hairy ass nigg*
On my life, I never seen a nigg* come for me
But a few times, I made a couple nigg*s run from me
I'll take the biggest nigg* in your crew and make 'em hunt for me
These nigg*s lunch to me
They can't smoke the blunt with me
Where the hood nigg*s at? That be trappin' on the block
Where my thot bitches at? That's gon' make that puss* pop
Yo, don't come to Bronx with that sh*t 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that sh*t
Yo, don't come to Brooklyn with that sh*t 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that sh*t
Yo, don't come to Queens with that sh*t 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that sh*t (get the f*ck out)
Go to P.A with that sh*t
I ain't got time for that lovey-dovey sh*t
All that heartwarmin', "How you feelin'?, Gimme huggie" sh*t
Bitch, I don't wanna smile, bitch, I wanna cry
I don't wanna see him live, I wanna see that nigg* die
I'm tryna make a nigg* pop lock
Make a nigg* top drop
nigg*s gon' feel this from B.X. to Far Rock
sh*t is gettin' hard for me
F*ck is nigg*s thinkin'?
They said they better than me? These nigg*s must be dreamin'
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Bitch, move
Can't you see a baddie comin' through?
Bitch, vroom
Can't you hear the baddies comin' through?
DMX
Where's my dogs?
Grrah (you puss* ass nigg*s)
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(Ayy, don't sleep)
This is New York, f*ck I look like tellin' a nigg* good mornin'?
F*ck I look like bein' nice, sweet, charmin' and warmin'?
Get the f*ck out New York, you ain't welcome anymore
Get the f*ck out New York, we ain't feelin' you no more
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Bitch, move
Can't you see the baddies comin' through?
Bitch, vroom
Can't you hear the baddies comin' through?
Make these nigg*s act a fool, I guess that's what the fatty do
And I'm ready for whatever, I don't gotta pick and choose
Shut the f*ck up 'cause you know you ain't like that
That nigg* slapped you in your face and you ain't fight back
You's a puss*-ussy, please don't push me, scary ass nigg*
You's a itchy-itchy little shrimpy hairy ass nigg*
On my life, I never seen a nigg* come for me
But a few times, I made a couple nigg*s run from me
I'll take the biggest nigg* in your crew and make 'em hunt for me
These nigg*s lunch to me
They can't smoke the blunt with me
Where the hood nigg*s at? That be trappin' on the block
Where my thot bitches at? That's gon' make that puss* pop
Yo, don't come to Bronx with that sh*t 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that sh*t
Yo, don't come to Brooklyn with that sh*t 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that sh*t
Yo, don't come to Queens with that sh*t 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that sh*t (get the f*ck out)
Go to P.A with that sh*t
I ain't got time for that lovey-dovey sh*t
All that heartwarmin', "How you feelin'?, Gimme huggie" sh*t
Bitch, I don't wanna smile, bitch, I wanna cry
I don't wanna see him live, I wanna see that nigg* die
I'm tryna make a nigg* pop lock
Make a nigg* top drop
nigg*s gon' feel this from B.X. to Far Rock
sh*t is gettin' hard for me
F*ck is nigg*s thinkin'?
They said they better than me? These nigg*s must be dreamin'
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Bitch, move
Can't you see a baddie comin' through?
Bitch, vroom
Can't you hear the baddies comin' through?
DMX
Where's my dogs?
Grrah (you puss* ass nigg*s)
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