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Correct Empire State High Lyrics
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Lettin the heat spread, yeah 4th day on a week day A real strong man hear out what the weak say Real small wolves tryina sleep where the sheep stay Told you it’s a sport like ea But it’ll cut you and eat half, yea just like the dj Check 1-2, check come through Cashin and bringin up, that’s what the slums do Either you know or you don’t Either you will or you won’t We could leave it at that I’m the sick scare, clutching it, leavin in hat The aperon hold the season And I ain’t stopping for the cops cuz the weed stay Got some work and I’m gunnin the club, it’s kinda funny But you always runnin ahead, runnin from love Yea, fuck the cops, slip the flick plate I just bounce til it gets straight, get safe Tryina get money, pop the cork, let the coupe fly Get empire state building roof high We turn one into two types 2 into 4-5’s, yea we get alright Tryina get money, pop the cork, let the coupe fly Get empire state building roof high We turn one into two types 2 into 4-5’s, yea we get alright Sal with some hash, burning the stash You would think it from the self, I’m a rock school dash Smile on my face like everything funny I don’t understand broke, all I do is talk money All I do is see green, I’m a currency fiend 500 horses in that white Selly First class, sitting like an African king That’s Frank Luke on him, get coke from Beijing Nop, don don, caught a ki See me? Niggas don’t eat, Ramadan White Airs, ball shorts, pajamas on They callin me Jerry Lewis, telethon Tryina get money, pop the cork, let the coupe fly Get empire state building roof high We turn one into two types 2 into 4-5’s, yea we get alright Tryina get money, pop the cork, let the coupe fly Get empire state building roof high We turn one into two types 2 into 4-5’s, yea we get alright Couple niggas on the red side Couple niggas on the blue side Arise when I hoop fly Stand up niggas, lookin for where the truth lies All shout a shoe 5 Man I’m Tryina get money, pop the cork, let the coupe fly Get empire state building roof high Higher than the hollin cloud But I’m still like a werewolf howling Like I’m born in the chamber, you’re shouting out Impeccable tour style No Iron Maiden to kill me, you can’t block my slow style Nor the fast one, the master, the last one Tryina get money, pop the cork, let the coupe fly Get empire state building roof high We turn one into two types 2 into 4-5’s, yea we get alright Tryina get money, pop the cork, let the coupe fly Get empire state building roof high We turn one into two types 2 into 4-5’s, yea we get alright
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