Dan The Automator - King of New York lyrics

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Dan The Automator - King of New York lyrics

[Talking voice] Look, how am I gonna justify corruption to you? Its always been here and it always will be Well, I'm rappin' to you brothers proud baby.. [Kool Keith] Cruisin' big time Livin' the life like Big Joe Willie swift the player, with my hype p**no show Like Goldie, the mack, laying honnies on their back Clockin' gees a week, your fake pimps hear me speak Ridin' low down, checkin' my watch like Frank Knitty Police pressin' up, let me pay off the city Controllin' your town like Sega do with the Genesis Who is the fan? Scopin' pannies on the premises Backstab, nevermind ?takin'? slap Countin' my green, now tell me, where's the other half? Don't try to comment, don't tell me how to run my stable Plug your card, leave your fingers bleedin' on the table No time for games, baby talkin' "help a brother" Your style is plastic, your girl talkin' rubber [Chorus] 4x I'm the king of New York! Runnin' out from big city [Kool Keith] You ran away from home, you ran away into my arms Speak the ???, my lollipop here's a charm You need a place to stay, what step up my way I got your fur coat, and everything on Lairway You're my daughter now, the women have to call me daddy The smith with big green, with clients on the white caddy Like General Mills, total with the whole green I'm in control, patchin' up your sad little brain He made you cry before, he made you cry now I mean steak, your ho eatin' chocolatecow What's the matter? He made your heart splatter He kept you on the down low, climbin' up the ladder Pretty as you are, lookin' like a moviestar Delicious, nutritious, don't wanna get vicious I ain't no bloodhound, sniffin' on your heels Some strung out junkie over you takin' pills We can do this lady! Lucy give me a kiss *kissing* I'm your man now [Chorus] [Kool Keith] It took a mastermind to put together the operation I started out recruiting at the Grey Hound bus station Pushin' j**els, I'm still the man on 40 dews Providin' support, champ like a big sport Hangin' high, with no ID you can't verify The biggest mack on the heels from the illest city No shorts taken, tell Jim yo it's tuff titty Call power rills to meet the only president FBI watchers are tryin' scope for embezzlement I'm in my train of thought, I own supreme court Standin' on the block, lickin' ????? for days You work for me, competition for supremacy I'm in the rhyme, smoothin' groovin' down I'm in the rhyme, smoothin' movin' down Checkin' out my game, the feds know it's the same I'm in court for only child support [Chorus]

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