ANTHM - Manhattan | Текст песни

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• ANTHM
• Manhattan

Gotham
Skies are grey, I see it from a mile away
While I play Billy Holliday
Whether F Scott or Ella Fitzgerald
Switch my apparel, live like a pharoah
Label me modern day Jay Gatsby,
Life in the fast lane can’t catch me
At a max speed , down the FDR, the same taxi
Voice stay raspy, late night,
socialize to the crack of dawn
Just an hour that I’m napping on
Scotch whiskey, smell on my breath, it’s 5:50
Waking up still tipsy, eyes shifty
Life’s a slow death, if I die quickly
I’m taking the pie with me,
To be precise, bury me with each slice
See the world gather round street lights like peace pipes
Many travel, to the apple, build the tower of Babel
See they dreams unravel
If I loose a battle, still win the war
The American dream is in my inner core,
Never sleep, never plan to rest
9 lives on my feets where I’m landing next
The spirit of a hustler, a manifest
How do I define a hustler, I can’t address
But I’ll show you, let the candle turn to wax
So Mickey Mantle with the stats
Pin stripes, lifestyle I spit nice,
nouveau riche, triple axle on thin ice.
Like sirens to Odysseus, lady liberty slow kissing us
Profiling from Ellis island, from that river Hudson
Detrimental to my liver function
Martini by the glass got a nigga lusting
Top shelf, I be guzzling
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Feet hit the concrete, on beat like percussion
Higher echelon bet I’m touching
See Mona Lisa, hand up the skirt, got her blushing
She wanna be one of my queens like flushin
The energy flows, like moonshine of prohibition
Manhattan coalition, all mighty dollar, no religion
Patio brunch leave the bread crumbs for the pigeons
Slick talker, Knickerbocker, either pick pocket or negotiate a wicked offer
So no matter what it cost me, dream big, birth thoughts like offspring’s
I swear I dream like a boss dreams, notorious schemes…
Everybody will have soon heard,
transition like Giuliani to Bloomberg
News worthy, a few blurbs, how I went from the bottom to the top, true words
Bounced up like a pogo stick, every man for himself on a solo tip
Now for the faint of heart you should go home quick
Read the same script that Manolo flipped
The world is mine, don’t trip, shout the motherfucker out the sky
Get your own blimp
I relate to the greats, barbarians at the gates, no escape
Gotta go head on
Until I’m all day know, see a nigga sunbathe in that Broadway glow
Amg first, never lose sight of this
Came to show you what an esquire is
Debonaire all bets on the higher wrist?
Gentlemen, but we rule with an iron fist
Yea nigga? Welcome to Manhattan.

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