Terror Squad - NY State Of Mind (feat. Camron) | Текст песни

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• Terror Squad
• NY State Of Mind (feat. Camron)

Coke we move in Nevada
Yoohoo hoop and you holler
Aluminum doin em boom he a human pinata
We consumin them dollars
hoola hoop on the coupe, knew the scoop on them boots
You assumin they Prada
They Ferragamo tonto we got more pride
Mano y mano this where your whore hides
get them sore thighs, she like my 45
and my 45 same color as flouride (toothpaste)
I got more rides glide, we some raw buyers
listen to Kan' you bout to get your jaw wired
this the war war tell them n!ggas call Sire
DOA call MOP I need more fire (FIYAAH)
Thats Billy and Fizzy, them n!ggas really get busy
It'll be really a rizzy mac milly silly on sissy (sissy)
Chinchilli when chilly
I just grin I gotta be winnin, they all bitin Milli Vanillis
I drive em really bonkers when I cop the silly Tonka
toy truck life size, they say I really conquered
live in Harlem play the Bronx them hills of Yonkers
I'm not just Big Will n!gga I'm Willy Wonka
No Charlie or chocolate, just probly a profit
DS, TS (whats that?) probly a mob hit