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NY 4 Life

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Oh! Ooh! Yeah! Feel me! Can you feel that? It's that shit! Yoooooooooooo! (Verse 1:) These niggas acting like a nigga never paid his dues, But all the while, these faggots would of walked up in my shoes. Exotic whips, they see me in, they think it's fun and games, Like I ain't have to struggle on the corner slinging 'caine. Crackhead short with it. - Pay me when it first came And bet that ass that I was on 'em when the first came A far cry from the fortune and the fucking fame Snot nose rappers coming at me, is you fucking playing? I got a icebox - where my heart used to be Shit! - We can get into some gangsta shit, it's cool with me. Been through it all. - Ain't that much that you can do to me, I feel you baby, you just fronting for publicity. Front page pose for this nine milli' - I suppose, you know how it go. Don't act silly! - With a blow, leave 'em froze, Yeah! - It's a cold city! - Only fucks with my homeys, Stood in the cold with me. - Now pour the Henny! (Chorus:) Don't worry bout me! - I'm right where I'm 'pose to be Mad at me! - Cause they not where they think they should I'm here! - I'm there! - I'm in your hood


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