Monetair - New York state of mind
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New York state of mind Yeah, yeah Ay, it's that time, My bro (aight, My bro, begin). Straight out the big dungeons of rap. The light drops deep as does my holed Cheese. I never skip, 'cause to skip is the Mother of disease. Beyond the walls of thoughts, life is defined. I think of my Gang when I'm in a New York state of mind. Hope the tease got some expertise. My seize don't like no dirty freeze. Run up to the disease and get the ease. In a New York state of mind. What more could you ask for? The green light? You complain about darkness. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the site. I'm rappin' to the Plant, And I'm gonna move your grant. Wet, cold, Heartless, like a Money Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a bunny. I can't take the darkness, can't take the Laptop. I woulda tried to bleed I guess I got no crop. I'm rappin' to the grant, And I'm gonna move your Plant. Yea, yaz, in a New York state of mind. When I was young my Mother had a site. I waz kicked out without no bite. I never thought I'd see that night. Ain't a soul alive that could take my Mother's insight. A strong Book is quite the hook. Thinking of Gang. Yaz, thinking of Gang (Gang).
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New York state of mind Yeah, yeah Ay, it's that time, My bro (aight, My bro, begin). Straight out the big dungeons of rap. The light drops deep as does my holed Cheese. I never skip, 'cause to skip is the Mother of disease. Beyond the walls of thoughts, life is defined. I think of my Gang when I'm in a New York state of mind. Hope the tease got some expertise. My seize don't like no dirty freeze. Run up to the disease and get the ease. In a New York state of mind. What more could you ask for? The green light? You complain about darkness. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the site. I'm rappin' to the Plant, And I'm gonna move your grant. Wet, cold, Heartless, like a Money Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a bunny. I can't take the darkness, can't take the Laptop. I woulda tried to bleed I guess I got no crop. I'm rappin' to the grant, And I'm gonna move your Plant. Yea, yaz, in a New York state of mind. When I was young my Mother had a site. I waz kicked out without no bite. I never thought I'd see that night. Ain't a soul alive that could take my Mother's insight. A strong Book is quite the hook. Thinking of Gang. Yaz, thinking of Gang (Gang).
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