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lirik lagu kool keith - new york city

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new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it
new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it

there’s a million alb-ms out there
with that opera and shakespeare sh-t
i stuff my ears with cotton when you rap
i don’t hear sh-t, you n-gg-s are excess waste

a hundred percent of the mainstream crowd, receive pure sh-t
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 sh-t

hmv at the cash register, girls tryin’ to make me buy cd’s
soft jazz and h-m- r and b, i ain’t payin for that allure sh-t
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 sh-t, choose the daily news
the newspaper’s gonna take off a little off your soles
you got a lot around your feet, motherf-ckers, not a little bit
wipe that sh-t off your soles

new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it
new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it

new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it
new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it

i’m straight up on the b-tt -ss transit
i don’t give a f-ck, i smell the p-ss in the subway
my boss cologne suits me well on the new york city m-ss transit
women lookin’ scared, borin’ -ss statues

b-tch, you need to get out the boroughs
and move to kansas or pittsburgh or somethin’
sittin’ up with braids in your hair like a f-ckin’ halloween pumpkin
smile motherf-cker, put on some lipstick or do somethin’
eat your breakfast m-ffin’

my appearance shock your brand new motherf-ckin’ 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 m-st-rb-t-
your girlfriend is messed up, datin’ her own f-ckin’ cousin

new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it
new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it

new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it
new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it

y’all just reachin’ your d-mn horizons, so what?
you got your cellular phone, motherf-cker you prepaid
girls and guys i’m not frontin’
y’all bullsh-ttin’ talkin’ to n-body lookin’ good at the dinner table

runnin’ your f-ckin’ bill up on verizon
you ain’t shoppin’ with a lot of victoria’s secret bags
monkeys treat you to unos, r-t-rded -ss herb n-gg-s are thin
girls are more insecure, i’m realizin’

the datin’ and courtin’ sh-t got everybody hyped up and sportin’ sh-t
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 p-ss and the c-m spot

don’t blast the same lame -ss singin’ mc a lot
now move the ticket off your window
manhattan traffic cop
you shoulda dipped, your sh-t in the parkin’ lot

new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it
new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it

new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it
new york city, we p-ss in it, we live in it
we die, we all take sh-ts in it


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