(Chorus)
It's the home of 9-11, the place of the lost towers
We still banging, we never lost power, tell em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City
Y'all messing with BK's flavor and Harlem's own savior
Now that's danger theres nothing left to shape up
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City
(Me)
Striaght off of Greene Ave
Rushed out Buffalo
Where PD still keeping the kid low
Living in the safest city in the state
Still not safe from blow
Thought crack hit home hard
Walk a few blocks
Likely to lose faith in God
And its a damn shame
Go to see my boy Vez
Cant even rock my damn chain
In college thought things will change
Feel like Im in Brooklyn
Doing the same thing
FDAIV got the boy strung
Daemen College got the supply
So the boy stay high
Wishing he was back
(Chorus)
It's the home of 9-11, the place of the lost towers
We still banging, we never lost power, tell em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City
Y'all messing with BK's flavor and Harlem's own savior
Now that's danger theres nothing left to shape up
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City
(ME)
Damn I'm back for a second verse
Because I couldn't get in tuch with the kid
But I know he doing his thing
Whenever where ever you might his this verse
Harlem World
Just know there still is a spot
On this track
Nothing is complete in
NY unless your fam got your back
To All This May Concern,
Even thought I didn't mention your names, you , the people closest to me know who you are and know
I'm always thin about you in all my major and minor moves.
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