With foreign names, valet the range
If i'll be a king of new-york i wouldn't change
Welcome son to the new world
She wanted to fight at first
And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha
Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
Got bitches in new york california and decatur
2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,
Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
That's why they kick with homies, what? back in new york,
Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair
King of new york, yo i'm already there
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