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  • Yeah Devine Intervention
    Miliato, Begetz, AZ
    Quad Money Presents..
    Now the twin towers done blew up
    ****** seen the footage and threw up
    I got platinum bullets for ya ll to chew up
    Mil-latin the dog done grew up
    is it still manhatten I speak street slang arab-a-latin
    my gunz speak rat-a-ta-in
    understand my lingo
    I'm from Albany
    Afganistan,**** Chris Cringo and Christopher Columbus
    I'll shoot scud missles through his kango
    and spray z gas on ya faggot ass
    Allah you akba, make 767's crash
    smack Jesus Christ and smoke a half a pound of hash
    I keep a half a pound of cash
    I thought I told you cats,I'm not a rapper
    rock a G on my chest that stands for god,**** Dan I'm dapper
    prada from head to toe
    dollars, cherries in the moe
    you fake ass pimps, get my chips
    so I'm burying you and your hoes
    I plant plutonium bombs after each and every show
    so every artist you sign is guaranteed to blow
    I'm guaranteed to flow
    puffin that magic ****
    knowledge itself ***** that's what you need
    so **** you and those crabs that you feed,tell em holla at me.
    New York New York with blood in your ice
    put numbers on your head killa name your price
    we gets love where ever we go
    cause the street life is all we know,its all we know
    New York New York with blood in your ice
    put numbers on your head killa name your price
    we gets love where ever we go
    cause the street life is all we know,its all we know
    I work for a quarter million in ****,a million dollars in cash
    1.5 under the bathroom stash,put that little ass gun away *****
    step up your murder game,still ****** wit ****
    step up to *******,cardiay diamond links no more gold chains
    vertical doors, candy paint, and woodgrain
    I'm the one to watch ****** don't cover your eyes
    so many eyes on my watch got em hypnotized
    ****** with hustlers ballin like rap ******
    throwin money in the air screemin I ain't gotta rap ******
    the 9 m & m ain't sweet like candy
    got mines on me front row with a grammy
    slugs on the left and lust on the right
    **** an award boo we'll take you home tonight
    milli gates in the spyder with the glass roof
    damn near crashed in valet off that over proofed ****,we drunk.
    New York New York with blood in your ice
    put numbers on your head killa name your price
    we gets love where ever we go
    cause the street life is all we know,its all we know
    New York New York with blood in your ice
    put numbers on your head killa name your price
    we gets love where ever we go
    cause the street life is all we know,its all we know
    I got one son, two guns, a couple of cribs
    just tryin to live,**** gettin stuck with a bid
    ****** I **** with now,used to **** with his kids
    slim dude food never stuck to my ribs
    been tried on occasions,I lie with persuasion
    hustled out of town nearly died in a Days Inn
    breezed on a turnpike,received then returned kites
    cold D to O.G homie ***** earn strikes,burnt mics
    left em there to sizzle for shizzle
    you know the dizzle my nizzle,I'm so visual
    all jewels tiz you paid dues true to the grizzle
    blew a few mil and still official
    BIG we still miss you,the games real fical
    its two thou and a nickel,***** trying to go triple
    until I'm there wit you,a wheel chair cripple
    its no secret I'm a keep it popin like a pistol.
    New York New York with blood in your ice
    put numbers on your head killa name your price
    we gets love where ever we go
    cause the street life is all we know,it's all we know
    New York New York with blood in your ice
    put numbers on your head killa name your price
    we gets love where ever we go
    cause the street life is all we know,it's all we know
    New York New York with blood in your ice
    put numbers on your head killa name your price
    we gets love where ever we go
    cause the street life is all we know,it's all we know
    New York New York with blood in your ice
    put numbers on your head killa name your price
    we gets love where ever we go
    cause the street life is all we know,it's all we know
  • [00:01.85]Yeah Devine Intervention
    [00:05.67]Miliato, Begetz, AZ
    [00:10.22]Quad Money Presents..
    [00:11.93]Now the twin towers done blew up
    [00:13.69]****** seen the footage and threw up
    [00:15.41]I got platinum bullets for ya ll to chew up
    [00:17.31]Mil-latin the dog done grew up
    [00:19.46]is it still manhatten I speak street slang arab-a-latin
    [00:22.61]my gunz speak rat-a-ta-in
    [00:24.81]understand my lingo
    [00:26.14]I'm from Albany
    [00:27.26]Afganistan,**** Chris Cringo and Christopher Columbus
    [00:30.06]I'll shoot scud missles through his kango
    [00:32.00]and spray z gas on ya faggot ass
    [00:34.55]Allah you akba, make 767's crash
    [00:37.26]smack Jesus Christ and smoke a half a pound of hash
    [00:40.06]I keep a half a pound of cash
    [00:41.46]I thought I told you cats,I'm not a rapper
    [00:43.79]rock a G on my chest that stands for god,**** Dan I'm dapper
    [00:46.99]prada from head to toe
    [00:48.45]dollars, cherries in the moe
    [00:50.30]you fake ass pimps, get my chips
    [00:52.35]so I'm burying you and your hoes
    [00:54.60]I plant plutonium bombs after each and every show
    [00:56.95]so every artist you sign is guaranteed to blow
    [00:59.40]I'm guaranteed to flow
    [01:01.45]puffin that magic ****
    [01:03.26]knowledge itself ***** that's what you need
    [01:05.22]so **** you and those crabs that you feed,tell em holla at me.
    [01:08.75]New York New York with blood in your ice
    [01:10.70]put numbers on your head killa name your price
    [01:14.27]we gets love where ever we go
    [01:16.37]cause the street life is all we know,its all we know
    [01:19.55]New York New York with blood in your ice
    [01:22.20]put numbers on your head killa name your price
    [01:25.51]we gets love where ever we go
    [01:27.71]cause the street life is all we know,its all we know
    [01:30.99]I work for a quarter million in ****,a million dollars in cash
    [01:33.67]1.5 under the bathroom stash,put that little ass gun away *****
    [01:38.27]step up your murder game,still ****** wit ****
    [01:40.87]step up to *******,cardiay diamond links no more gold chains
    [01:44.27]vertical doors, candy paint, and woodgrain
    [01:47.93]I'm the one to watch ****** don't cover your eyes
    [01:50.14]so many eyes on my watch got em hypnotized
    [01:52.73]****** with hustlers ballin like rap ******
    [01:55.49]throwin money in the air screemin I ain't gotta rap ******
    [01:58.23]the 9 m & m ain't sweet like candy
    [02:01.28]got mines on me front row with a grammy
    [02:04.24]slugs on the left and lust on the right
    [02:06.73]**** an award boo we'll take you home tonight
    [02:09.59]milli gates in the spyder with the glass roof
    [02:12.34]damn near crashed in valet off that over proofed ****,we drunk.
    [02:16.00]New York New York with blood in your ice
    [02:18.15]put numbers on your head killa name your price
    [02:22.04]we gets love where ever we go
    [02:23.73]cause the street life is all we know,its all we know
    [02:26.38]New York New York with blood in your ice
    [02:29.43]put numbers on your head killa name your price
    [02:33.09]we gets love where ever we go
    [02:34.99]cause the street life is all we know,its all we know
    [02:37.46]I got one son, two guns, a couple of cribs
    [02:40.46]just tryin to live,**** gettin stuck with a bid
    [02:43.40]****** I **** with now,used to **** with his kids
    [02:46.15]slim dude food never stuck to my ribs
    [02:48.86]been tried on occasions,I lie with persuasion
    [02:52.21]hustled out of town nearly died in a Days Inn
    [02:54.80]breezed on a turnpike,received then returned kites
    [02:57.89]cold D to O.G homie ***** earn strikes,burnt mics
    [03:01.59]left em there to sizzle for shizzle
    [03:03.65]you know the dizzle my nizzle,I'm so visual
    [03:06.36]all jewels tiz you paid dues true to the grizzle
    [03:10.03]blew a few mil and still official
    [03:11.82]BIG we still miss you,the games real fical
    [03:14.63]its two thou and a nickel,***** trying to go triple
    [03:17.08]until I'm there wit you,a wheel chair cripple
    [03:20.09]its no secret I'm a keep it popin like a pistol.
    [03:23.22]New York New York with blood in your ice
    [03:25.62]put numbers on your head killa name your price
    [03:29.38]we gets love where ever we go
    [03:31.12]cause the street life is all we know,it's all we know
    [03:34.59]New York New York with blood in your ice
    [03:36.89]put numbers on your head killa name your price
    [03:40.54]we gets love where ever we go
    [03:42.33]cause the street life is all we know,it's all we know
    [03:45.43]New York New York with blood in your ice
    [03:48.14]put numbers on your head killa name your price
    [03:51.89]we gets love where ever we go
    [03:53.60]cause the street life is all we know,it's all we know
    [03:56.94]New York New York with blood in your ice
    [03:59.23]put numbers on your head killa name your price
    [04:02.61]we gets love where ever we go
    [04:04.85]cause the street life is all we know,it's all we know