| Kool Keith, the prince of New York
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| My man… H-Bomb
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| Like no other
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| My breed is no other
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| The world fashion instructor
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| New wave gator conductor
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| My name written on the back of your hiphuggers
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| Gotta handle that flashes
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| Adjust my speed shutter
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| Futuristic vocalist, Kool Keith
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| I’m pro at this
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| I’m too high up in the sky
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| Many are lower at this
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| Girls look out the colossal windows
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| It’s on when the wind blows
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| Scroll through your bank accounts, I’m not a pimp
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| You wanna give me your pocketbook
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| I’m not a violatin guy, I’m not a pocket crook
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| The empire of all this
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| People say what kinda style you call this
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| My sparkle shine, it’s all wrist
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| (uh-huh, it’s all wrist)
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| Your girlfriend got in me mayn
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| She been givin me brains
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| There’s no shame in her game
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| But you should be ashamed (I'm the prince of New York)
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| You see I’m runnin thangs
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| Got diamond rings and chains
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| See I move in big ways
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| I like the finer thangs (I'm the prince of New York)
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| From age 14 I been walkin this talk
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| Fuck Bill Cosby, I’m with the prince of New York
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| In ninety-four, play with Eric B
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| Left for the West coast from Jersey
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| And that’s the time where about Big and 'Pac
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| The time on the mic, niggas had to rock
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| Don’t cuss the Lord cause he had blessed
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| Some distressed from the shine on the chest
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| The men remain, many get slain
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| Flipped perks for personal gain, money woodgrain
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| I changed the code, I save a load
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| I’ve crossed the road and L.A. showed
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| The flyest chicks, the dopest whips
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| The cush is the shit, out of town is flipped
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| Your hustle stopped cause you can not
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| Do what I do so you chill with a half knot
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| The National Enquirer, tornado mister
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| Essence Magazine
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| You the model with the nice legs in sister to sister
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| You got a little resume with Mannie Fresh
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| So you worked a couple of videos
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| For Mario Winans and Tung Twista
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| Who’s your contact? |
| And who should I call back?
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| Turn around girl, all I see is a wineglass shape
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| It’s nice right there, the thong gets lost
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| I see all back
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| I’m tellin your man, I’m all that
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| The industry bore me, y’all all whack
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| I created Hustler, I ball back
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| When I shop, I’m all back |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lyrical Magic , by - Kool Keith. Song from the album Dr. Octagon Pt. 2 / Bosses In the Booth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп