Lyrics King of Nys - Shyne

King of Nys

I’m in the city in the block, they’re running from the cops
Oh, I forgot, they are the cops
Don’t.
blood, these lil bastards owe me publishing,
exploiting all the… to my pain and my suffering
See before, Alice in Wonderland
Son, I’m surprised you run with them, I gotta punish them!
For every night I spend in the cell without no
No… all the… that I berried
All the wars that I fought, all the caskets that I carried
Is it worth… is it in the cemetery?
Cheers, too much blood on this life
Too much pain, too much scars for these creeps come along
They.
in the zone, all the pain, all the loss
Don’t talk about it if you ain’t one of us
Yeah, I’m the real Amy Hoover
These lil bastards is J Edgar Hoover
Nobody loves me, I don’t give up
All I got is this money, and it’s enough!
I’m in the city of black
It’s a cold war, blood, things is rough
Light a match, let the money burn, heat it up!
I’m in the city of black
Nobody loves me, I don’t give a
All I got is money, and it’s enough!
It’s a cold war, blood, things is rough
Light a match, let the money burn, heat it up!
I’m.
the Supreme, I’m Larry Davis, Michael Conception,
I’m the greatest these rap dudes need to stop busting up these claimer
Listen to the.
man, that’s my life, man that played you
Young and dangerous at the cages
Holly David, my name isn’t gossiped in ages
So false, you think I play for the… you both screaming
Am I a .the sports drugs in the taming
Against the all while the… burns the Jason.
So I … when they see me, they see God face
Far away, momma where I need to be?
But I promise I’mma change momma, please believe in me!
Shining.
for real Larry Hoover, they’re Larry and more
Nobody loves me, I don’t give up
Hold that dad, it’s money, and it’s enough
It’s a cold world, blood, things it’s rough
Light a match, let the money burn, heat it up!
Nobody loves me, I don’t give a
All I get is money, and it’s enough!
It’s a cold world, blood, things is rough
Light a match, let the money burn, heat it up!
Nobody loves me, I don’t give a
All I get is money, and it’s enough!
It’s a cold world, blood, things is rough
Light a match, let the money burn, heat it up!
I’m about to.
I’m young Malcolm
Martin Luther with a… tell me where they found him!
This ain’t the album, this thing a…
For the people in the section… housing
I’m in the class but myself, federal detention, tried to beat the double life
sentence
This is not a preference, I was young and reckless,
never had an option, it’s the only choice I’m left with
If you got a death wish, I’ll be so…
You were just a canvas stick, the sun is shining
You think this is a joke, you’re the only one you’re smiling
Blood was .on the sidewalk, just so I remind it
I run New York, even from an island
Flex got the bomb at me
The dope is mine, lil bastards, fall back!