Lyric Song King Of NY: Saya An bamba clad boy feel dem bobbin try an test now! Is that Cut off dem blood clot nigga don t give a ! Watta feel like Don t know how to kill Khalid Uh uh
SayaSaya!! Saya What is it Khalidwhat is it Khalid The original King of New York has returned The King of New Yorkthe Don Cartagena Joe CrackTerror Squad leader! Whoo
whoowhoowhoowhoowhoowhoo!! Fat Joe The ! What! Yeahmind on my money; money on my mind Nigga mind on my money; money on my mind Aiyyowho can test Ithe true King of NY
Well ever since Big Boy died from Bed Stuy I ve beencontrollin the streetholdin the heat Shit I only want what s stolen from me Nah you ain t in wit us Rollin with mecould only get you fast cars and mad bitches anddine amongst the stars but we gettin mad chave in the life we live MTV s comin over just to feel my yquot;Cribyquot; Man them other kids! That s how I feel I thought I said it all in yquot;He s Not Realyquot; But you beggin me to killmust want ya brain spilled I tryna keep cool but it s hard to tame still Shit s still real man you never shoulda bought it Must feel ill to see your boss get extorted Specialize in audits and makin hot tapes This rap shit don t cut it then it s back to flippin weight Man I m feelin great Whoo! Pushin mad units Hustlin is the key to success but could you do it I been layin it downthe spray and the town It s about time the rightful owner claimed his crown Chorus Buju Banton + Fat Joe BB Who the you know be in with this! As Big Pun s knowin you ll be givin a shit! FJ Not a damn soul! I let you know from the get go! Wanna war with the Squadwalk through the threshold! BB Who the you know be in with this! As Big Pun s knowin you ll be givin a shit! FJ Not any squad or clique can squab with ! I m OG
nigga y all know how this is! Fat Joe Hey yoit s all overI want a piece of the pie Nigga hand it over or all your seeds gon die And it don t take much for me to kidnap a DJ Or clap at ya truck while you ridin through the freeway Shit is mad ea say to wet you up Bettawatch yo bitch and who s dick she sucked She gon set you upI been to the crib I don t know why you surprised bitches love the kid I m more realer than the way you act A born killer quick to wave the mack And all you niggaz gotta face the fact I pop shit cuz you can t stop me More rich cuz they can t rob me I plant clips at ya fam s lobby Joe the Don and you been warned But niggaz never wanna listen till they kin s gone Now you wanna get it on cuz ya dollars stack Now how you plan to holla back with a hollow back Joey Crack and I be the truth Don t believe that s the streets till proof Ask the deez how my Eagle blew Betchu sayinyquot;Damnwhat we did to duke!yquot; Better gather them young ns and hope you make it through Chorus 2x The Don is the King of New York
The Don is the King of New York
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