Angel Haze - New York Lyrics

Writer(s) : McDaid, John / Wilson, Paul / Simpson, Tom / Lightbody, Gary / Quinn, Jonathan Graham / Connolly, Nathan / Lee, Garret
Artist: Angel Haze Lyrics
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I’m running, running through the jungle
Running like a slave through the underground tunnel
Told you all *****s better get these *****es
'Cause I spit till my lips need 16 stitches
I am, lyrical intrusion,
You *****es can’t see me like I’m really an illusion
I hop upon your face and do my **********ing tooth that
Till I know the meat out like a **********ing toothpick
Ah, I’m nasty *****, like Nas like kim, like Cassie *****es
Like I’m ****ing Chris dope or that raspy *****
Or the skin on the feet of a ashy *****
I am, whatever they say I am
Bumping like the asses on them thick *****es at stadiums
**** them other *****es I sound better in the place of them
I kill this **** this the **********ing raping
Sick *****, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a **********ing crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the **** and cover

I run New York, I run New York

I am 0 past a hundred, spitting like a dragon
That wnt missing from a dungeon
Y’all a bunch of *****s getting trippy off of nothing
Tie a rope around your neck and let me kick you off a bungee
I’m Satan, and I’ma take your *** to church now
Running my fields and you midgets on your first down
I love it, when these *****es know I’m better than them
'Cause I don’t hear, not a word or a letter from them
I’m a fire, enemies of the force round
*****es and I rap, elliptical, all it’s round
*****es and a condo, I sit with an open mouth
*****es and you *****es are lyrically
Like some ****ing down syndrome, no offense
No shame in all, but y’all *****es on knees like baby claws
You can catch me out in Cover, chilling like a stoop kid
Yeah hate don’t talk ***** do

Sick *****, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a **********ing crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the **** and cover

I run New York, I run New York

I’m lyrical coming on general
Take shots when I was a criminal
Don’t stop, continue on running around
But never some of the **** that I’m fin to do
Y’all that I’m giving you
If you front, I’m gonn put and end to you
I’m like scorpion, ***** I will finish you
Making nasty, real, real nasty
Way you *****es running like you will get past me
Won’t happen you *****es could get on, when I’m off it
Try to cross me now, you be gone in a coffin
It’s just me, myself and I
Talk tough **** and I’ma beat you till you die
Ask why, because I’m better than you’ll ever be
That’s why **** negotiate seems lighter than heavy d

Sick *****, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a **********ing crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the **** and cover

I run New York, I run New York.


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