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Papoose - Grimy Ass New York Lyrics

IÂ’m from Grimy ass New York
I put on for my city man, my city
Brooklyn jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
BX jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Hallo jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Queens jump on it, jump on it, jump on it,

Heard you on the radio, I see you got a hit down
(Down period, from the road, this is hagient
Ooh yes president that you rolex, wis mean
Cardiac friends with the wool, I got temped
How are you the king?
You a visitor, I live here
Go home, you burned your bridges
You gonna swim there
You respect loyalty, thatÂ’s why your chick stay
Show ‘em black love like Cliff when he catch Glim
Catch me on that passage side, thatÂ’s a bit real
A lot of people die on this sit, I donÂ’t sit here
____(?) a lot _____(?) IÂ’mma swift it
You know IÂ’m not afraid, you a bitch, dog it getÂ’s fair
When the snake die, nobody will get that
Very small funeral, a casket and a few checks
Anybody hating on you cuz you gotta get in
Man I know exactly what you going throw IÂ’ve been there
If you can grime me til New York stand

Brooklyn jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
BX jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Queens jump on it, jump on it, jump on it,

Man I get my shoes green light
They gonna go, snakes in the grass so I cut up with the long move
Bullet proof best, thatÂ’s only for your toeso
From that behave nigga, I’mma shut ‘em in his cars rose
Man I came out of doggy
Wash out rapper, you a hat as a ____(?)
Came out of wallet and you ainÂ’t get no love in
You ainÂ’t got no bust now, you ainÂ’t got no balls in
Stage low voice, if you try ‘em I’mma try them
IÂ’ve been on my mind since they throw they choose the fucking cousins
Marry to the streets, IÂ’m a husband
Keep the gun on my right side, and staring up in London
Stand now, what up?
 

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