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Leo2k1, Malycious, Nivla, Son shine,
New York State of Mind part 3.
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2x
I love newyork but newyork dont love me,
my thugs love the hustle but the hustle dont love we,
we at a disadvantage as far as i can see,
but no matter what goes wrong these thugs wont flee.

~~~Vyse~~~
Here i am again trying to flow for eternity,
got colabs in this rhyme cause they already heard of me,
I got yall all marked like black keys on a piano,
you fucks with me i'll do you NJ style like a soprano,
right infront of the cops i'll blast you in the street,
then take you to the shop cut your arms and your feet,
then sell the peices to your fam and sit back and watch them eat,
you can keep it triborough cause im going worldwide,
I know arabian pricks who dont care about being alive,
fuck towers they will kamakazie your projects,
just dont fuck with leo keep that as one of your logics,
see yall dont understand im mentally twisted,
i got more sins then praiyers so am I devily gifted?
most of  you  bitches are just looking for stardom,
well Shaft 2 is looking for pussies bring your ass to harlem,
cause you aint gonna rap your way to tha fame,
like the end of days i'll touch you and you'll burst into flames,
i laugh at it when niggas say (not me not now,)
(he wouldnt do that could he but how,)
Born in the bronx but raised in harlem,
not writting for the people not looking for stardom,
up in brooklyn i almost got killed by guns,
up in queens i almost got killed by buns,
up in staten island gangs tried to make me bleed,
back to wallstreet I was betrayed greed,
atlaest at age 14 i learned how spred my seed,
only in newyork you fill Vodka in a snapple,
these are the ways of the Big Rotten Apple,

Malycious)
These bitch niggas need to fly away like pigeons in a flock
scared to use their dick beaters so they go and grab a Glock
what ever happened to nail scratches, bitches wanna grab knives
dont wanna scrap so both of yall live, yall wanna take lives
New York cant stand me, I make these dumb chicks sick
got girls wishing me dead cuz their men stay on my dick
is you afraid of heights? then bitch jump off
Harlem cats claim they hard, when them dicks steady soft
Is Brooklyn up in the house (Yeah) Then get the fuck out
I dont represent no borough, im thorough and i thug it out
Queens is on my shit list, remember New York dont love me
Dont care for the Bronx, let Staten Island float off in the sea
wanna be thugs get no love, they get the shoulder shrug
Broads, they get shoved, cant stand me, i feel it in their hug
So fuck it, why like a place that doesn't care if i exist
Envy and hate, I love
the rest, i dont give a shit.

2x(Chorus)
I love newyork but newyork dont love me,
my thugs love the hustle but the hustle dont love we,
we at a disadvantage as far as i can see,
but no matter what goes wrong these thugs wont flee,

(NIVLA)
New York got no love for a nigga like me
I pump blocks, lock spots and duck cops in threes
The street don't care if I sleep or eat..
Yet home to me is still that shyt under my feet..
Daily routines of plottin scams and schemes
Violent sound of screams and life threatening dreams
Your Man's, Man's cousin has beef, so that means your involved
Come through wit heat, 1 bullet.. now the beef is resolved..
Niggaz round my way call me Jigga cause when I hold the heat, I'll straight up Roc-A-Fella
The Bullets rain down and wet the niggaz without they glock Um-Brellas
Spray heavily till my hand falls asleep, or the clip is all gone
Now everyone on that block is "wet' lookin like they went swimmin wit they clothes on
A nigga lay dead, only 18 years of age, and far from his prime..
But Like I give a fuck, that I committed a crime..
This is Life as you know it, and you gotta be down for whatever
You know no better, so in your eyes this is Life forever..
Im into deep now, and realize this place has me blinded and I can't see the path to flee..
But even if I did,  the street will take back the life it has already given me..


Son Shine)
Yo you know its  grimy in Queens/
Niggas get murdered for they shirts and jeans/
Hustlers handle different spots on blocks/
Gangbangers busting at cops/
And you'll get arrested cuz you fit the description/
You don't get a break or intermission/
Now its young thugs packin heat/
Lil girls playing hopscotch on every street/
Fed's chase niggas with snipers/
While they kids walk around with a shitty diapers
Chains and shoes get's snatched by dopefiends/
Cuz they want another hit from the crackseams/
On everyblock niggas rollin dice/
Even at 12 at night/
Cuz NY is hunger state/
That got an increased murder rate/
All day you hear niggas brag/
When I was walking I couldn't catch a cab/
I get treated like this and still pay taxes/
But too many of my neighbors this lifestyle is average/
Seems like you never reach your destination/
Cuz constantly you feel hesitation and intemidation/
Many of my childhood friends are incarcarated/
Many of my friends are fallen soliders who didn't make it/
I love newyork but newyork dont love me,
my thugs love the hustle but the hustle dont love we,
we at a disadvantage as far as i can see,
but no matter what goes wrong these thugs wont flee.

4x
I love newyork but newyork dont love me,
my thugs love the hustle but the hustle dont love we,
we at a disadvantage as far as i can see,
but no matter what goes wrong these thugs wont flee.