ANGEL HAZE lyrics : "New York"
Running like a slave through the underground tunnel
Told you all ^!$$%s better get these (*##$es
Cause I spit till my lips need 16 stitches
I am, lyrical intrusion,
You (*##$es can't see me like I'm really an illusion
I hop upon your face and do my mother$#&@ing tooth that
Till I know the meat out like a mother$#&@ing toothpick
Ah, I'm nasty ^!$$%, 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 $$#es on them thick (*##$es at stadiums
$#&@ them other (*##$es I sound better in the place of them
I kill this %#@! this the mother$#&@ing raping
Sick (*##$, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a mother$#&@ing crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the %#@! and cover
I run New York, I run New York
I am 0 past a hundred, spitting like a dragon
That wnt missing from a dungeon
Y'all a bunch of ^!$$%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 $#&@ing down syndrome, no offence
No shame in all, but y'all (*##$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 (*##$, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a mother$#&@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 (*##$, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a mother$#&@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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