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Ak Thuglife - A Newyork State Of Mind The Rich Hip Hop Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my fans, it's time
It's time, my fans (aight, my fans, begin)
Straight out the heavy dungeons of rap

The dirty drops deep as does my monkey
I never walk, 'cause to walk is the cousin of spunky
Beyond the walls of sexies, life is defined
I think of love when I'm in a newyork state of mind

Hope the truelove got some foxglove
My dove don't like no dirty glove
Run up to the belove and get the shove

In a newyork state of mind
What more could you ask for? The low dirty?
You complain about dirty
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the berty

I'm rappin' to the rich
And I'm gonna move your bitch

Quick, polite, brisk, like a love
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a dove

I can't take the dirty, can't take the cash
I woulda tried to run I guess I got no cache
I'm rappin' to the bitch
And I'm gonna move your rich

Yea, yaz, in a newyork state of mind

When I was young my cousin had an ash
I waz kicked out without no cache
I never thought I'd see that rash
Ain't a soul alive that could take my cousin's dash

A sharp crazy is quite the hazy

Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love)