New York City
New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
We die, we all take *************ts in it
[Kool Keith]
There's a million albums out there with that opera and Shakespeare *************t
I stuff my ears with cotton when you rap
I don't hear *************t, you *************z are excess waste
A hundred percent of the mainstream crowd, receive pure *************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 *************t
HMV at the cash register, girls tryin to make me buy CD's
Soft jazz and homo R&B
I ain't payin for that Allure *************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 *************t, choose the Daily News
The newspaper's gonna take off a little off your soles
You got a lot around your feet mother**********s not a little bit
(Wipe that *************t off your soles)
[Chorus] - 2X
[Kool Keith]
I'm straight up on the butt-ass transit
I don't give a *************, 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
************* you need to get out the boroughs
and move to Kansas or Pitt*************urgh or somethin
Sittin up with braids in your hair like a ********** Halloween pumpkin
Smile mother**********, put on some lipstick or do somethin
Eat your breakfast muffin
My appearance shock your brand new mother********** 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 **********
Your girlfriend is messed up, datin her own ********** cousin
[Chorus] - 2X
[Kool Keith]
Y'all just reachin your damn horizons, so what?
You got your cellular phone, mother********** you pre-paid
Girls and guys I'm not frontin
Y'all bull*************ttin talkin to nobody lookin good at the dinner table
Runnin your ********** bill up on Verizon
You ain't shoppin with a lot of Victoria's Secret bags
Monkeys treat you to Unos, retarded-ass herb *************z are thin
Girls are more insecure, I'm realizin
The datin and courtin *************t got everybody hyped up and sportin *************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 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 *************t in the parking lot
[Chorus] - 2X
New York CityLRC歌词
New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
We die, we all take *************ts in it
[Kool Keith]
There's a million albums out there with that opera and Shakespeare *************t
I stuff my ears with cotton when you rap
I don't hear *************t, you *************z are excess waste
A hundred percent of the mainstream crowd, receive pure *************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 *************t
HMV at the cash register, girls tryin to make me buy CD's
Soft jazz and homo R&B
I ain't payin for that Allure *************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 *************t, choose the Daily News
The newspaper's gonna take off a little off your soles
You got a lot around your feet mother**********s not a little bit
(Wipe that *************t off your soles)
[Chorus] - 2X
[Kool Keith]
I'm straight up on the butt-ass transit
I don't give a *************, 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
************* you need to get out the boroughs
and move to Kansas or Pitt*************urgh or somethin
Sittin up with braids in your hair like a ********** Halloween pumpkin
Smile mother**********, put on some lipstick or do somethin
Eat your breakfast muffin
My appearance shock your brand new mother********** 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 **********
Your girlfriend is messed up, datin her own ********** cousin
[Chorus] - 2X
[Kool Keith]
Y'all just reachin your damn horizons, so what?
You got your cellular phone, mother********** you pre-paid
Girls and guys I'm not frontin
Y'all bull*************ttin talkin to nobody lookin good at the dinner table
Runnin your ********** bill up on Verizon
You ain't shoppin with a lot of Victoria's Secret bags
Monkeys treat you to Unos, retarded-ass herb *************z are thin
Girls are more insecure, I'm realizin
The datin and courtin *************t got everybody hyped up and sportin *************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 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 *************t in the parking lot
[Chorus] - 2X
