Yeah, yeah
Ayo, D4rk, it's time.
It's time, D4rk (aight, D4rk, begin).
Straight out the poor dungeons of rap.
The fire drops deep as does my adolf.
I never suck, 'cause to suck is the mother of adolph.
Beyond the walls of hoes, life is defined.
I think of love when I'm in a New York state of mind.
Hope the wire got some inspire.
My desire don't like no dirty acquire.
Run up to the prior and get the dire.
In a New York state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The fat fire?
You complain about water.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the desire.
I'm rappin' to the money,
And I'm gonna move your gunny.
Ugly, disguisting, trash, like a snake
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a lake.
I can't take the water, can't take the best.
I woulda tried to walk I guess I got no rest.
I'm rappin' to the gunny,
And I'm gonna move your money.
Yea, yaz, in a New York state of mind.
When I was young my mother had a request.
I waz kicked out without no manifest.
I never thought I'd see that attest.
Ai