New York (Explicit)-Angel Haze

歌手 : Angel Haze
专辑 : New York EP
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:27

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New York (Explicit) - Angel Haze
Uh
I'm running running through the jungle
Running like a slave through the underground tunnel
Told y'all niggas that I'd get these b**ches
Cause I spit till my lips need 16 stitches
I am lyrical intrusion
You b**ches can't see me like I'm really an illusion
I hop up on your face and do my motherf**king two-step
Till I knock the meat out like a motherf**king toothpick
Uh I'm nasty ni**a like Nas like Kim like Cassie pictures
Like I'm f**king Chris Stokes or that Raz-B ni**a
Or the skin on the feet of a ashy ni**a
I am whatever they say I am
Bumping like the asses on them thick b**ches at Stadium
F**k them other b**ches I sound better in the place of them
I killed this sh*t this the motherf**king requiem
Sick b**ch chicken noodle soup face
Calls from overseas like a motherf**king crusade
Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt
Rooftop Brooklyn made this sh*t in Covert
I run New York I run New York
I am zero past a hundred spitting like a dragon
That went missing from a dungeon
Y'all a bunch of niggas getting trippy off of nothing
Tie a rope around your neck and let me kick you off a bungee
I'm satan and I'm a take your a** to church now
Running my fields and you midgets on your first down
I love it when these b**ches know I'm better than them
Cause I don't hear not a word or a letter from them
I'm a fire in the midst of a forest 'round b**ches
And I rap elliptical orbits round b**ches
Anaconda I sit with an open mouth b**ches
And you b**ches are lyrically
Like some f**king down syndrome no offence
No shade 'n all but y'all b**ches on knees like babies crawl
You can catch me out in Covert chilling like a stoop kid
Yeah I hear you don't talk b**ch do
Sick b**ch chicken noodle soup face
Calls from overseas like a motherf**king crusade
Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt
Rooftop Brooklyn made this sh*t in Covert
I run New York I run New York
I run New York I run New York
I'm lyrical and I'm general
Take shots but never subliminal
Don't stop continue on running around
But never in intervals can't stomach the sh*t that I'm fin'na do
Ya'll niggas want the sh*t that I'm giving you
If you front I'm gonn put and end to you
I'm like Scorpion b**ch I will finish you
Make it nasty real real nasty
Why you b**ches running like you will get past me
Won't happen you b**ches could get on when I'm off it
Try to cross me now you be going in a coffin
It's just me myself and I
Talk tough sh*t and I'm a beat you till you die
Ask why Because I'm better than you'll ever be
That's why sh*t make your sh*t seem lighter than Heavy D
Sick b**ch chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a motherf**king crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till your nose hurt
Rooftop Brooklyn made this sh*t in Covert
I run New York I run New York
I run New York I run New York
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(2012-12-10)