Aasim, Dot Rotten - Breath of New York lyrics

Hold the line yo, yo, yeah
Love isn't always on time
I’m drinkin' my beer, I'm good
This how we do young Dot, Aasim
Woah, woah, woah laugh now, cry later
Ah hah hold the line
Queens, Harlem it’s 'bout that time, yeah
Love isn't always on time bad Boy
And another one grind Music
Woah, woah, woah and another one
Yeah and another one, uh
Check it out, uh

Feel the breath of New York on
My breath when I talk
Finesse see I'm blessed every
Step that I walk disrespect get you chalked
Nevertheless it's Bacardi on the
Breath of New York
Matter of fact, I'm the best when I talk
And when I dress dose all over
Your chest to step off
Yes, sir, I'm such a blur to your 20 20
One-eight-seven story on your 20, 20
Catch me ménagin' at Taj or the bar
With the white boys playin’
Electric on guitar, niggar
I’m such a Bad, Bad Bizzoy
Challenger chrome pipe
You can hear the nizzoise
So baby girl, it's your mo’fuckin' chizzoice
Voice your opinion on the
Villian with the tizzoys
That'll tickle yo' middle then be
Out like a trizzack
Clizzows a hun’ed thizzou how we dips that

When there's a war goin' on outside
No man is safe from
The belly of the beast it's the
Number one place to be new York, New York
New York, New York
Who set the city on fire soon as he got free?
The best rapper alive besides BIG is from
New York, New York, nigga, yeah
New York, New York, let's go!

Focus on the fact that I'm
Flyer than ya frequent flyer
Fuckin' with freaks and on the mic
I come with frequent fire
I'm just a South Queens potty
Mouth who speaks in sire
Home of the boot leggers any
Rapper's out fo' hire
Sharper than barbwire, hop in the Dodge Viper
Shootin' up words like a 16 shot sniper
It only takes one to dun off
Any competition so hot, I piss the sun off
Niggas on blocks I'm from, bust they gun off
So any time you hear South Queens is in here
Get ya run on a wolf to a sheep it ain't
Even much to stunt on
Bun up in the oven I'm just tryin' to
My get my millions and ones on
My killin's unsolved I'm a home-wrecker
Not a freestyler, more of a chrome seller
Sittin' alone with a drink in my cold cellar
Writin' a story even Jesus
Couldn't've told better

When there's a war goin' on outside
No man is safe from
The belly of the beast it's the
Number one place to be new York, New York
New York, New York
Who set the city on fire soon as he got free?
The best rapper alive besides BIG is from
New York, New York, nigga, yeah
New York, New York, let's go!

I'm dressed in my spizzikes
My clear Jordan Nizzikes
Shawty said I loved her I'm like, yeah
Sizzike
Catch me with P diddy, takin' off flizzight
Take off and land the same nizzight
Might sip the
Vodka with the sprizzite, t-shirt drizzite
Bitches be around all tizzite, even got
Dyzzikes that bag certain dizzimes
Known to change the roster
At all different tizzimes
And when I'm on the Mizzlite, I'm drunk
Kickin' rhyzzimes my brother Young Dizzot
My partner-in-crizzime
Now you gotta ask yourself is I'm
The king or the prince I'm
The God send you six deep feet
You can't couzzind rapper nowadays the blind
Leadin' the blizzind
New York winds blow make it
Colder than a blizz' I'm
So one of a kizzind, you ain't gotta trip I'm
The needle in a haystack
Make every rapper rezzign

When there's a war goin' on outside
No man is safe from
The belly of the beast it's the
Number one place to be new York, New York
New York, New York
Who set the city on fire soon as he got free?
The best rapper alive besides BIG is from
New York, New York, nigga, yeah
New York, New York, let's go!