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17sep/120

Fabolous – So NY

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Letra de So NY de Fabolous

Best things come to those who wait
It’s time to go get it
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I said I’m so New York, Weezy probably don’t like me (x3)
La-dada-da-da-da-daaaa
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For my city, emphasis on my city
You got to go to L.A. if your looking for Diddy
You gotta check C.T. if your looking for Fitty
Nig*as in Paris, but what about the city
I’m so N.Y. like the folks who make Play station
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Hope ya’ll enjoyed your summer vacation
I been on that medicine, all y’all sick patients
Time to come for Sugar Hill, word to Ray Nathan
I’m coming for the belt and I stay H’ing
Coming for your Idol, word to Clay Aiken
Pause- in case they take it the wrong way
And bit*h nig*a always take it the wrong way
Still spitting, I’m the city’s saliva
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Want the keys to it like the designated driver
Sometimes I listen to my old rhymes; it feels like I had the fu*king keys the whole time
Ain’t gotta give me credit, I take cash
(Broooklyn) Yeah we take cash
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Those old nig*as trying to live off their old bodies
These young nig*as think they killing sh*t, with no bodies
But this ain’t about old school, new school
Cause my old school look better than your new school
And I drive my new school like my old school
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Just to wave at the teachers from my old school
In Flex We Trust I let him do my old schools
The girl used to brain me, you love my old school
Stop playing, you boys grew up on me
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I fed you, burped you, until you threw up on it
I gave these nig*as style, they never had a Clue
But they heard the freestyles yea they had the Clues
Been doing this a while, probably had your boo
She probably came back had a little attitude
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Gun charge, oh yea I had like two
My black lawyer beat them, never had a Jew
I done had a few, never use, had them new
So I’m Pac, in a white suit, I Ain’t Mad At You
No Diddy, no Dupri, no Dr. Dre
No Cash Money from Baby, and no Rocs from Jay
And I’m still here, I’m still here!
I’m so New York that I’m still her
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I said I’m so New York, Weezy probably don’t like me (x3)
La-dada-da-da-da-daaaa.
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