Aasim - And You Say NYC (Pt. 2) lyrics

[Aasim - And You Say NYC Pt. 2 lyrics]

Don't know why I put up with the pain
'Cause nobody else could make me
You got me go aha, aha
Yeah, and you say New York City, uh
Welcome back, radio welcome back
It's good music it's just feel good music
You feel good when you listen to it

No misfortune, only income
Up my Benjis, still count Lincolns
Still out drinkin', Tarq' or the Ro'
So upgraded it's like I struck gold
And what I uphold is downloaded
All around the globe without one album sold
Still I wild 'round the globe
Like a inmate fresh out
Niggas is tough, bitches so and hash out
Dick hard, baby girl, no can stout
Just my DNA, gimme a VMA
Pornstar eyes, caviar, buy a beer
Buy the bar, buy gears, buy the cars
Buy tears buy the jars
When we pass you by we fly mountain sky high
Byе, bye, baby I'm a star
So far I had, no shoulders to hold
Or appeal, I'm for rеal, baby, let's go!

Uh, uh, uh, uh i'm for real, baby, let's go!
Go, go, go, go go, go, go, go

With so much money in the NYC
It's kinda easy to be from
The NYC so let's go go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

Dressed like a impresser
A high speed with no compressor
Tell me who's the best and I'm better
I'm aggressive, I'm cocky
I walk with my hand on my nuts
I'm bananas, I'm rocky, I'm bossy
I'm flyer than a jet plane, turbulent
Whenever I'm wearin' this
You niggas blow smoke like a herbalist
Don't choke, the speaker's spoke
The good gospel, Aasim, I'm hostile
Nope, you niggas ain't dope
I got you on the ropes, you on a steep slope
I sunk your battleship like a little row boat
You should bow out now and
Cut your own throat
Buy your own CD's, there isn't no hope
Liquor in my stomach 'til I croach
Strip poles at one oh
Bitches galore, glamorous life, I'm sure
Social Club, we got whores

With so much money in the NYC
It's kinda easy to be from
The NYC so let's go (Yes, yeah)
Go, go, go, go
(Uh, and you say New York City)
Go, go, go, go (And you say New York City)
With so much money in the NYC (NYC)
It's kinda easy to be from
The NYC so let's go go, go, go, go
(Uh, huh, and you say New York City)
Go, go, go, go
(yeah, and you say New York City)

I'm the Too $hort of New York, I'm a pimp
No cane, I'm a cocaine brick
Whippin' whips sicko with a
Kitter kit fitted cap
NY logo above the brim, above the rim
Your bitch kissin', huggin' him
Where you motherfuckers been?
I've been hustlin'
The fuss for him, shit, he's no Lil Wayne
He's no Jay Z, gray z he's a lame
Aasim, what the fuck kinda name?
I'm drunk by the way
Give a fuck what you say
I'm abrupt by the way
Love the way your main chick dick
Suck by the way, send her here right way
Outta control, 'til my closed soul fly away
Fo'-fo' by the waist, stone face, no embrace
For you it's a wrizzy, word to my nigga
Wizzy i'm 'bout to own New York

Uh, uh, uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm for real, baby, let's go
Go, go, go, go (yeah) go, go, go, go
(Uh, and you say New York City)

With so much money in the NYC
It's kinda easy to be from
The NYC so let's go (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Go, go, go, go
(Uh, huh, and you say New York City)
Go, go, go, go
(Uh, huh, and you say New York City)

We back, oww! I mean for real
We ain't been here in a minute
(New York, New York)
It ain't feel like this in a minute, pause
(Queens, Harlem, Brooklyn, Bronx)
Haha, it took that boy, Aasim, to get it
(Long Island, Staten Island) yeah (Let's go)
New York (West Coast, mo'fuckers)
East Coast, mo'fuckers (yeah)
Bad Boy, mo'fuckers i got my Yankee hat on
I'm feelin extra crazy (Haha)
Yeah ('08 mo'fuckers)
Haha, yeah, it's Bad Boy ('09 mo'fuckers)

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