| And we’ve waited through the suffering and pain
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| And bitches ride the dick like the A-train
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| That’s why I flip
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| Keep a burner to my hip
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| Take a hooker to the crib, you know she got to strip
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| Stay dip, take out of state trips
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| Don’t drink a lot of Hennessy, I only take a sip
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| I’m a skipper, like a captain, rappin' is my speciality
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| And the best is me
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| You’re lucky I don’t run you over in the SUV
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| And if you feel some kind of way you can S-M-D
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| Me, Fizzy and the King, that’s a special three
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| Far as money, less you work, the less you see
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| Put hands on 'em, they just wanna S-U-E
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| You could never do what I can do unless you me
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| 'Cause dog I’m a low cat
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| I bring that dope back
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| No matter how they feel about me, just let 'em know that
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| I got love for New York City, New York City
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| And they got love for me and B-I-G
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| They always gon' hold us down
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| We got that work in New York City
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| Where they be talkin' real crass, all about the cash
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| New York City, New York City
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| And we’ve waited through the suffering and pain
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| And bitches ride the dick like the A-train
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| That’s why I flip
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| Keep a burner to my hip
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| Take a hooker to the crib, you know she got to strip
|
| Stay dip, take out of state trips
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| Don’t drink a lot of Hennessy, I only take a sip
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| I’m a skipper, like a captain, rappin' is my speciality
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| And the best is me
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| Remember me and you smokin' in the Lexus Jeep
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| And you schoolin' me on how to bless these streets
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| Told me to, «Get your money, Kiss, F these beefs»
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| Get your paperwork right and you can catch these thieves
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| The game is forever a part of me
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| 'Cause as far as NYC, I’m the main artery
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| Nobody parallel or even half as smart as me
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| You was just a draft pick, I was a lottery
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| It’s still love
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| I got love for New York City, New York City
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| And they got love for me and B-I-G
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| They always gon' hold us down
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| We got that work in New York City
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| Where they be talkin' real crass, all about the cash
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| New York City, New York City
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| And we’ve waited through the suffering and pain
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| And bitches ride the dick like the A-train
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| (Fizzy)
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| And we’ve waited through the suffering and pain
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| (Jada)
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| And bitches ride the dick like the A-train
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| (We got that work)
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| And we’ve waited through the suffering and pain
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| (We made it)
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| And bitches ride the dick like the A-train
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| (Get off me)
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| And we’ve waited through the suffering and pain
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| And bitches ride the dick like the A-train
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| (We got that work, baby)
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| (NYC)
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| (Forever hold us down)
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| Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, Biggie
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| (Love y’all)
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| (Yeah) |