| I’m on the train late nights where cocksuckers and bulldykes, re-
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| -ligious fanatics, whinos get into night fights
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| Homeless people sleepin' in the chair by the door
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| Smellin' straight like ass, sticky shit on the floor, word
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| Bums rush the car in orange vest and hats
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| Mad trash on the tracks, bigger than cats
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| Niggas is mean muggin' for some like, yo, they buggin'
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| But I know they all drunk, so we don’t mean nothin'
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| Po-Po jump on to deep lookin' noy
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| Thinkin' 'bout the situations that they hope to aviod
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| Lookin' shorty in the cut, big butt and all wobbly
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| Fuck around and get burnt like thrid degree
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| Word to G, hip between the cars if you gots to pee
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| Ain’t no other city in the world like NYC
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| But I ain’t gotta tell ya, I think y’all know
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| Here’s my stop, I gots to go
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| New York, it’s the city of schemes
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| The city of fiends, the city of dreams
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| New York, we got boroughs of Kings
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| Boroughs of Queens and boroughs of fiends
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| New York, it’s the city of schemes
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| The city of fiends, the city of dreams
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| New York, we got boroughs of Kings
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| Everybody reps the team, it’s either Knicks, Mets or Yanks
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| Long Island for white stanks, central Brooklyn still stinks
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| Guidos hit the club in the city with they bitch
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| Gettin' drunk out they mind, startin' fights and shit
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| Crackheads beg for dope, but they be holdin' bricks
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| Hunts Point got pimps, hoes and dumb tricks
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| blow that dro
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| And get some Henny in them and they turn into nymphos
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| Stick up kids and hustlin' pros
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| The Deuce is filled with tourists, undercover Five-O
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| Bright lights on big buildings, national day
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| Run aways and port authority, the bathrooms smell horribly
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| Mass transit, one, two and three
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| Ain’t no other city in the world compares to NYC
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| But I ain’t gotta tell ya that, I think y’all know
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| Here’s my stop, I’m off to the studio
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| New York, it’s the city of schemes
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| The city of fiends, the city of dreams
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| New York, we got boroughs of Kings
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| Boroughs of Queens and boroughs of fiends
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| New York, it’s the city of schemes
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| The city of fiends, the city of dreams
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| New York, we got boroughs of Kings |