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Alicia Keys - Streets Of New York Lyrics

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  • [Nas] (Alicia Keys)
  • Nasty, yeah, yeah (New York, New York)
  • Hey yo black it's time again, yeah, yeah
  • (New York, New York)
  • Come here, yeah, yeah
  • (New York, New York)
  • Hey yo black it's time
  • [Nas]
  • If you knew my streets
  • You would know all everybody talk about is who got beef
  • Who snitchin, who told police
  • Who came home, who still gone, who restin in peace
  • Now they killin over music money, not drugs, rap replaced it
  • Cause thugs with no brains got no patience
  • New jacks I pistol whip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin
  • Musician and flatten composition
  • A pain, I'm like Saddam Hussein
  • Still alive lookin at his dead children's burnt remains
  • I burnt the game, learnt you lames a new lesson
  • Your crew's soft man, ya'll need some new weapons
  • The P's breathe Warriorz and skullies and Timmies
  • Around mixed, spics, niggaz and giddies
  • From my ghetto kings in deep thought we don't blink
  • But don't think we wastin our time
  • It's a New York State of Mind
  • [Chorus

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