A New York State of Mind (The Watch Hip Hop)
By flippingrapy
A Rap
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my people, it's time.
It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin).
Straight out the cool dungeons of rap.
The lamborghini drops deep as does my phone.
I never run, 'cause to run is the cousin of tone.
Beyond the walls of cars, life is defined.
I think of cool guys when I'm in a new york state of mind.
Hope the zone got some drone.
My stone don't like no dirty tone.
Run up to the prone and get the bone.
In a new york state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The red lamborghini?
You complain about too much noise.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the beanie.
I'm rappin' to the watch,
And I'm gonna move your scotch.
Awesome, hot, blue, like a light
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a white.
I can't take the too much noise, can't take the heart.
I woulda tried to rap I guess I got no art.
I'm rappin' to the scotch,
And I'm gonna move your watch.
Yea, yaz, in a new york state of mind.
When I was young my cousin had a fellini.
I waz kicked out without no zucchini.
I never thought I'd see that beanie.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my cousin's martini.
i tried to rap using that text,but that is actually harder than it looks.
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