get you, guaranteed every shell'll hit you Plus I'm on some shit too Layin down whose-ever witchu Mafioso, the New York City 90's era Sosa AZ, you know
no one's here Left me here alone and I should've stayed home After 10 cups of coffee, I'm thinking (Where'd you go?) Nobody likes you Everyone left
today? Can't look me in the eye A couple thousand miles away You took me by surprise You left a message on the telephone From New York City, your new
side This city could drop in a minute or two Stunned and surprised but one hell of a ride Manhattan fault line Manhattan fault line When I left LA
New York City And climb over the China Wall Anywhere but where Your love disappeared Anywhere but here As much as I wanted you Your love has left me alone
gotta shout my n****z in Houston (Ay Trae what up) That ride old schools and they system is screwin' (Hey Bun B) I'm from New York so all my city we
my father Yeah, an' I am one of many Strong, proud and beautiful American daughters Resurrection Bay, Alaska Oh, the Flint Hills roll in Kansas Time Square, New York City
guess I'm going back, back where I belong, I hope you come along before I get back on that train that takes me... home from New York City to the things I left
I'm sure that I'm moving to St. Louis Three long years wondering here in New York City I guess I'm looking for the right way to do this I guess I'm looking
breast, Under the hair! "Follow the dream," Doesn't mean leave the love Roam if you must, but come home when you've seen enough I love New York and "
Where you're [Incomprehensible] in hell Nobody smiling I learn to relax in my room and escape from New York Came through the womb of the world as a
woman's sickness Her baby girl is cryin', mama please When you're gone the neighbor's chasing me Around the world from Pakistan Down to Soweto back to New York City
witnessed death, and birth, and graduation. i have been told to leave, and invited to stay. i went to a big new years eve party in new york city, with
Is my father. Yeah, and I am one of many, Strong, proud and beautiful American daughters. Resurrection Bay, Alaska; The Flinthills Roll in Kansa; Time Square, New York City
I'm going back Back where I belong I hope you come along Before I get back on that train that takes me Home from New York City To the things I left
lunch can cost a hundred bucks They're shuttin' down the motor town, the lights at night aren't pretty And you can't walk the streets of New York City
'Cause it ain't where you're from, it's where you're at Even the ghetto I learn to relax in my room and escape from New York And return through the
, down in Central Park. An' left me alone, so lost in this town. Since we met on Seventh Avenue, my world is upside down. And I'm alone, out in the New York