Mayor Eric Adams said the city is on track to spend $1bn this fiscal year to care for asylum seekers.
Tag: New York City
The funeral of Donald Trump’s first wife brings the family together for a rare public reunion.
The attacker is still at large after opening fire in a New York City subway station, police say.
The measures include vaccine mandates for private-sector workers and children entering venues.
Keechant Sewell, 49, will be the first woman to lead the US’s largest police force in its 176 years.
Locals immediately responded to this latest vandalism, coming together to clean the statue.
On the 20th anniversary of the 9/11 attack, New York City held a moment of silence for the lost 2,977 lives.
NYC Mayor Bill de Blasio said the city was “enduring an historic weather event”.
The Bootleg Fire has burned an area larger than New York City and forced thousands to evacuate.
The mother pulled her son from a car after he was taken from her in broad daylight in the New York City.
Learn what’s at stake as voters head to the polls to choose a new leader for New York City.
Let’s build up tall into the sky
We can sit on those beams and smile
And eat our sandwiches and smoke cigarettes
Like those boys who built New York City
No fear of falling, oh, it looks so pretty
Oh look, a funeral, a carnival
Sugar, sugar so high, high
Let’s build all this shit, no one’s ever gonna buy
When we come ’round we’ll blame the sugar high
And act all sheepish and kinda sorryish
They’ll just sit there like monuments
Plastic flapping in the wind like a flag so sad
Sugar, so high, high
Hey Charlie, don’t you know?
Seanie, don’t you know?
Paddy, don’t you know the Baileys?
Good old boys at the races
Yeah, in a big tent at the races
He’s a friend of mine, he’s a friend of yours
He’s a friend of ours like not so wise guys
Yeah, not so wise guys
And they’ll do anything for sugar, sugar so high, high
Yeah, anything for sugar, sugar so high, high
Anything, anything
Can’t let go of the good times
Good times, good times
Sugar so high
Sugar, sugar so high
Free to those who can afford it
To those who can afford it
Very dear to those who can’t
Those who can’t
Free to those who can afford it
To those who can afford it
Very dear to those who can’t
Those who can’t
[Verse 1: Lanky Lank]
Sexy and this diamond
Ain’t no amatuer
I see you hit the stage
And I had to have a dance witcha
The baddest in this b*tch
And don’t ever see no challenger
Like watchin’ me a flick
So I go to throwin’ fetti
Booty like a donk
And you work it like a motor
Got me zoomin’ to the club
Average n.i.g.g.a can’t afford ya
New York City down to Florida
I just love them sexy pro’s
Cuz when baby hit the pole
She don’t see them other ho’s
[Chorus One: Lanky Lank(x4)]
Sexy and she
Got a nice body
Everytime she hit the stage
I just go to throw fetti
[Smoke One (overlap)]
She’s a pro on the pole
Pro on the pole
Pro on the pole
A pro on the pole
[Verse 2: Smoke One]
This b*tch here a pro
She know what her role be
Stupid on the pole
Every show she’s so Kobe
She killin’ the comp
She gettin’ the gwop
Nobody f*ckin with her
She still on top
On the pole goin’
Up and down upside down
Ol’ fine azz
Azz weigh bout 40 pounds
Azz so round
She’s so damn thick
So dam thick
It make no damn sense
[Chorus Two: Lanky Lank(x4)]
Sexy and she
Got a nice body
Everytime she hit the stage
I just go to throw fetti
[Smoke One (overlap)]
She’s a pro on the pole
Pro on the pole
Pro on the pole
A pro on the pole
[Bridge: Smoke One(x4)]
She’s a pro on the pole
Pro on the pole
Pro on the pole
A pro on the pole
[Chorus Three: Lanky Lank(x4)]
Sexy and she
Got a nice body
Everytime she hit the stage
I just go to throw fetti
[Smoke One (overlap)]
She’s a pro on the pole
Pro on the pole
Pro on the pole
A pro on the pole
[Verse 1]
Lovers under movie scene streetlights
Kissing each other like he's coming home from war
Crazies and taxis headed to the west side
Blind man on the sidewalk is b-b-b-blowing his horn
[Chorus]
You make me feel like I'm on fire
Skyscraper lights keep getting brighter
The night is young, oh, and I'm good and stoned
And it's midnight in New York City
And we can't go home
[Verse 2]
Watching your lips move like they're in slow motion
With your hand in my back pocket as we stumble down the street
You make me happy without even knowin'
And you're pretty damn funny when we've had a few drinks
[Chorus]
You make me feel like I'm on fire
Skyscraper lights keep getting brighter, yeah
The night is young, oh, and we're good and stoned
And it's midnight in New York City
And we can't go home
[Outro]
The night is young, oh, and I'm good and stoned
It's midnight in New York City
And we can't go home
It's midnight in New York City
And we can't go home
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Twin Peaks – I Found A New Way Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I found a new way
To open up my mind
I'd love to tell you ‘bout it honey
If you could find the time
And I can see the future
I can see the weather change
I can see from here to L.A
And I know that everywhere’s the same
Oh yeah
I found a way
I found a way
[Verse 2]
I found a new way
To open up the day
All you gotta do is follow me through
And I know that you'll be okay
And I found a new way
To open up my mind
All you gotta do is follow me through
And I know that you'll be fine
I found a way
I found a way
I found a new way
[Verse 3]
I found a new way
A new way to see
Just come over here and give me your ear
Let me tell you how good it could be
I can see the future
I can see the weather change
I can see from here to New York City
And I know that every place is the same, oh yeah
I found a way
I found a way
I'm scared to death
Scared to death
Scared to death
Let me say
I found a way
I found a way
I see the dark sky coming
And I know it's on its way
The footage of a protester being snatched off the street was shared widely on social media.
Dr Melissa Freeman is a doctor in New York City who has been practising for 65 years. The BBC spoke to her about her journey into medicine.
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Mt. Joy – Strangers Lyrics
Well I guess I’ll have to fall in love with strangers
Go ride through New York City like I’m famous
And if our lives don’t work then we can change ’em
Lord knows we’ll change, love will rearrange us, like
If you want freedom, you better free someone
Better not run when I’m hanging on, like
If you want freedom, you better free someone
Better not run when I’m blind
Cause I am over you, I am over you
And I am over you, I am over you
I am over you, and I am over you
Flesh wound, little flesh wound
I guess I’ll have to fall in love with strangers
Go ride through New York City like I’m famous
And I did not want our love to be erased, but
Lord knows we chased it, love just rearranged us
I’m everything I thought I was, even if I don’t have much
My blue side, my fire eyes, my heart keeps me in the fight, like
If you want freedom, you better free someone
Better not run when I’m blind
Cause I am over you, I am over you
And I am over you, I am over you
I am over you, and I am over you
Flesh wound, little flesh wound
Solo, other side now
I will be alright
Solo, other side now
I will be alright
I guess I’ll have to fall in love with strangers
Go ride through New York City like I’m famous
And I did not want our love to be erased, but
Lord knows we chased it, love just rearranged us
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Fireboy Dml – New York City Girl Lyrics
[Chorus]
Fine girl from New York City
I don’t mind if you give me chance
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time
Runaway with me
I don’t care if you got a man
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time
[Verse 1]
She just came into town last month
And she won’t be around that long
I just wanna have a good time
Maybe once maybe two times
She got the prettiest smile
And she got the wittiest mind
Say before you catch that flight
Can I have a wickedest whine
[Chorus]
Fine girl from New York City
I don’t mind if you give me chance
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time
Runaway with me
I don’t care if you got a man
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time
[Verse 2]
She makes me sing
She always got me acting out
She’s like the wind
She’s just a traveler passing by
Maybe in another life
This feelings won’t die
Before you catch that flight
Can I have a kiss one time
[Chorus x2]
Fine girl from New York City
I don’t mind if you give me chance
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time
Runaway with me
I don’t care if you got a man
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time
Photos emerge of workers in hazmat outfits stacking coffins in a mass grave in New York City.
I turn down the covers and I smooth the satin sheets
Pretending I don’t do that for every man I meet
And then I let my hair hand down and make myself smell pretty
With that special kind of perfume
That comes straight from New York City
[Chorus]
On the corner of Elm in the south side of town
Take the second right past Shelby’s Hardware Store
There’s a little white house where the curtains are drawn
And a dim red light on the back porch door
The streetlight on the corner shining circles on the floor
The music from the Hi-Fi slowly drifting through the door
Softly then I’ll smile at you and take you by the hand
For a while I’ll make you know how good it is to be a man
[Chorus]
On the corner of Elm in the south side of town
Take the second right past Shelby’s Hardware Store
There’s a little white house where the curtains are drawn
And a dim red light on the back porch door
Now we lie here in the darkness and we share a cigarette
Till it’s time to turn and softly say goodnight with no regret
I know there’s people in this world, who’d say "It just ain’t right"
But there’s no man who ever lived you’d trade places with tonight
[Chorus]
On the corner of Elm in the south side of town
Take the second right past Shelby’s Hardware Store
There’s a little white house where the curtains are drawn
And a dim red light on the back porch door
[Intro]
You’ll never know ’bout love, you’ll never know ’bout love
You’ll never know ’bout love ’till you try, wanna try?
You’ll never know ’bout love, you’ll never know ’bout love
You’ll never know ’bout love ’till you try, wanna try?
[Verse 1]
Trashy boy, digging my scruffy face
You got my body moving, scratching your shitty bass
You know you’re (warning, warning) going to waste
Meet me, side street, New York City, rewind
(Don’t tell daddy)
[Chorus]
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (I’m a trashy boy)
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (wanna try?)
[Verse 2]
I want to rendezvous with you
I want to rendezvous with you (wanna try?)
Misfit, looking like a communist
You’re just a bad habit, kicking myself to kick
You got to keep it down and make it quick
I’ll be your kitten and lap you up
Like you’re a bowl of cream
[Chorus]
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (I’m a trashy boy)
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (wanna try?)
[Bridge]
You’ll never know ’bout love, you’ll never know ’bout love
You’ll never know ’bout love ’till you try, wanna try?
You’ll never know ’bout love, you’ll never know ’bout love
You’ll never know ’bout love ’till you try, wanna try?
[Outro]
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (wanna try?)
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (wanna try?)
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (wanna try?)
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (wanna try?)
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (wanna try?)
You’re, you’re, you’re (trashy)
A trashy boy (wanna try?)
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Lauv – I Like Me Better
[Verse 1]
To be young and in love in New York City
To not know who I am but still know that I’m good long as you’re here with me
To be drunk and in love in New York City
Midnight into morning coffee
Burning through the hours talking
Damn…
[Chorus]
I like me better when I’m with you
I like me better when I’m with you
I knew from the first time, I’d stay for a long time cause
I like me better when I’m with you
[Verse 2]
I don’t know what it is but I got that feeling
Waking up in this bed next to you swear the room
Yeah it got no ceiling
If we lay, let the day just pass us by
I might get to too much talking
I might have to tell you something…
Damn…
[Chorus]
I like me better when I’m with you
I like me better when I’m with you
I knew from the first time, I’d stay for a long time cause
I like me better when I’m with you
[Bridge]
Stay awhile stay awhile
Stay here with me
Stay awhile stay awhile, oh
Stay awhile stay awhile
Stay here with me
Lay here with me
[Chorus]
I like me better when I’m with you
(yes I do, yes I do, babe)
I like me better when I’m with you
(oooh noooooo)
I knew from the first time, I’d stay for a long time cause
I like me better when I’m with you
(I like me, I like me)
(Look who you made me, made me, oh nooooo)
Better when
I like me better when i’m with you
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Maille – Riles lyrics
Lyrics Riles – Maille
I’m making this beat while on a flight, flight, flight
New York City, business class, alright, right, right
Don’t go there for holidays so why, why, why
Ain’t no secret nigga I just maille, maille, maille
Hotels, hotels, I don’t pay it’s fine, fine, fine
Started from my bedroom, see me shine, shine, shine
I’m gon meet Riri next week so why, why, why
Ain’t no secrets nigga I just mailleee, mailleee, mailleee.
Paint the picture,
Think about it everyday until it’s eats you
Until your life is just a way to smack that vision
Blind like a racer, don’t look beside you
Keep on runnin’ without caring ‘bout the opponent
40 songs later I’m outside my content
All around the world my city I represent
I figured out I’m the first and the last one
Hey man, brake it down
We want to spend time with ya
I don’t spend it anymore, my clock account is overdrawn
Hey sis’, versuri-lyrics.info
Never quit
They know who your brother is
You gon’ be exposed to lotta hypocrisy
Watch your friends.
I’m making this beat while on a flight, flight, flight
New York City, business class, alright, right, right
Don’t go there for holidays so why, why, why
Ain’t no secret nigga I just mailleee, mailleee, mailleee
Hotels, hotels, I don’t pay it’s fine, fine, fine
Started from my bedroom, see me shine, shine, shine
I’m gon meet Riri next week so why, why, why
Ain’t no secrets nigga I just mailleee, mailleee, mailleee.
Checks on the flight
Arrested 3 times
Interrogations, my look is not right
Scars on my face
Afraid of my name
Why you here for?
B***h I’m here to f**k the game, up
Feeling wassup
Rilèsundayz’s location moving fast
Yet, still
Me behind me
Fire the engineer cuz I am mine
Thinking ‘bout every move before I sign
It is a game of chess, not a Simon
I’m not impressed by your racks or your mics
Man, I’d rather my mix, even if I go blind
Who the f**k is ‘front my face?
Work with him so talk like this
Got a really pretty face
But I won’t remember the name
Who the f**k is on my dick?
Ouh you’re trynna be my friend
I’m to paranoid, you’re too nice
There’s something hidden thereee.
Riles lyrics
Video Riles
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Why – Sabrina Carpenter lyrics
Lyrics Sabrina Carpenter – Why
You like New York City in the daytime
I like New York City in the nighttime
You say you like sleeping with the air off
I don’t, I need it on
You like the light coming through the windows
I sleep late, so I just keep em all closed
You ignore the music on the radio
I don’t, I sing along.(why)
I don’t ask for you to change, baby no no no
And you don’t ask for me to change.
Tell me how we’re not alike
But we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy
Funny how the stars crossed right
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy
We don’t even know whyyy, no nooo
We don’t even know whyyy, no no noooo.
Cold outside and you’re just in a t-shirt
I have cold blood even in a sweater
You start your night sippin’ by the kilo
I don’t, I know you know.
I don’t ask for you to change, baby no no no
And you don’t ask for me to change.
Tell me how we’re not alike
But we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy
Funny how the stars crossed right
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy
You can call it fire and ice versuri-lyrics.info
But we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy
We don’t even know whyyy, no no
We don’t even know whyyy, no no nooo.
Somehow we end up on the same side
And you wouldn’t think that we’d be alright
Even our eyes are different colors, but we see fine
Somehow we end up on the same side (same side)
And you wouldn’t think that we’d be alright (think that we’d be alright)
Even our eyes are different colors, but we see fine
Tell me how we’re not alike
But we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy (and we don’t even know whyyy, whyyy)
Funny how the stars crossed right
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy (and we don’t even know whyyy)
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy
(cause we work so well and we don’t even know whyyy, whyyy)
We don’t even know whyyy, no no
We don’t even know whyyy, no no nooo.
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SABRINA CARPENTER – Why lyrics
You like New York City in the daytime
I like New York City in the nighttime
You say you like sleeping with the air off
I don’t, I need it on
You like the light coming through the windows
I sleep late, so I just keep them all closed
You ignore the music on the radio
I don’t, I sing along
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t ask for you to change, baby no-no-no
And you don’t ask for me to change
[Chorus]
Tell me how we’re not alike
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
Funny how the stars cross right
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know why
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
We don’t even know why, no-no
We don’t even know why, no-no-no
[Post-Chorus]
[?]
[Verse 2]
Cold outside and you’re just in a t-shirt
I have cold blood even in a sweater
You start your night sitting by the kilo
I don’t, I know you know
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t ask for you to change, baby no-no-no
And you don’t ask for me to change
[Chorus]
Tell me how we’re not alike
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
Funny how the stars cross right
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know why
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
We don’t even know why, no-no
We don’t even know why, no-no-no
[Post-Chorus]
We don’t even know
We don’t even know
We don’t even
[Bridge]
Somehow we end up on the same side
And you wouldn’t think that we would be alright
Even our eyes are different colours, but we see fine
Somehow we end up on the same side
And you wouldn’t think that we would be alright
Even our eyes are different colours, but we see fine
[Chorus]
Tell me how we’re not alike
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
Funny how the stars cross right
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know why
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
We don’t even know why, no-no
We don’t even know why, no-no-no
[Post-Chorus]
[?]
[?] nighttime
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VERITE – When you’re gone
Sitting in depression
Always carving me irreverent
If I pray the wayward lesson
But your mouth can do it better
Then some god who don’t speak
Fucking up my language
Make some words, we’re never fading
If you stay, say you’ll save me
You can take it all away
When you leave I’ll feel the same
I don’t mind you leaving when the damage is done
And I don’t mind, I feel the same when you’re gone
‘Cause once your loss, once your lies
I don’t wanna be here anymore, anymore
There’s no difference here for when you’re gone, when you’re gone
I’m not crawling on my knees to keep you here
‘Cause once your loss, once your lies
I don’t wanna be here anymore, anymore
There’s no difference here for when you’re gone, when you’re gone
I’m not crawling on my knees to keep you here
Baby take me back to New York City
Where the stars don’t ever see me
I can hide under the scenery of a saturated sky
Just some conjugated meaning
Watch the light drip down your face
And when you’ll leave I’ll feel the same
I don’t mind you leaving when the damage is done
And I don’t mind, I feel the same when you’re gone
[Instrumental break]
‘Cause once your loss, once your lies
I don’t wanna be here anymore, anymore
There’s no difference here for when you’re gone, when you’re gone
I’m not crawling on my knees to keep you here
‘Cause once your loss, once your lies
I don’t wanna be here anymore, anymore
There’s no difference here for when you’re gone, when you’re gone
I’m not crawling on my knees to keep you here
(I’m not crawling on my knees to keep you here)
(I’m not crawling on my knees to keep you here)
(I’m not crawling on my knees to keep you here)
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Hot sauce – Young M.A lyrics
Lyrics Young M.A – Hot sauce
Straight off the top
M.A bring them hoes out
Redlyfe bring them poles out.(hot sauce)
Pull up to the club with a bottle on me (that Henny)
I’m already sipping
Got five voicemails, I just left the brib
And my b*tch, she already tripping
Blu just rolled a blunt, he like, “bro you good?”
I’m like, “nah bro, let me hit it”
Puff puff drink, I don’t wanna think
Groupies want a picture, groupies gotta wait
I’m in another zone, I’m in another zone
My girl getting on my nerves, I ain’t going home
Ain’t got time for this shit (I don’t got time for this shit)
I ain’t got time for this b*tch (I don’t got time for this b*tch)
Throwing ones like money grow on trees
So when I look down all I see is green
Never look for love in the strip club
Where all the bartenders give me big hugs, wait
Hold up, turn around, tssk, girl
Where you think you going with that big butt?
Brown water sippin’ in that big cup
My nigga Bottle only rolling big blunts
Chill dude, you are not a tough guy
Not the only one with a gun, guy
My hitters like shootin’ shit for fun, guy
Head shot, hit the boy one time
Do not come to Brooklyn with that nonsense
I used to bag the work in them apartments
Now I get a bag for a walkthrough
If you want to book me, Big Savage who you talk to
While they making disses I’m just making hits
‘Cause if it don’t make dollars it don’t make no sense
This is chess, not checkers, learn the game dude
But I just can’t relate ’cause that’s what lames do
Big brown bone, she look like Babe Ruth
She let me hit it out the park like I’m Babe Ruth
Then I hit my dougie, ooh I’m pretty though
Bring that Hilfiger back and I’m jiggy though
Niggas know I’m hot but they envy though
Oh well, at least my b*tch is with me ho
This her favorite song, this her favorite song (OOOUUU)
She get in her Birk when they put this on
Owww, that’s the thot call
OOOUUU, shawty got that hot sauce
My guys don’t talk, they just pop off
If a thot tryna front, she’ll get dropped off
My homie Sav in that Porsche with the top off
I’m in that Audi with some slippers and some socks on
Doin’ 95 just to piss a cop off
Then I pull up to your hood and piss your block off (skrt skrt)
b*tch I got that hot sauce
So NY with these Timbs on
And shoutout to the girls who don’t wear sew-ins
Cause it’s all about my b*tches with the wigs on, OOOUUU
You don’t got no hot sauce
You are not hot, you a knockoff
f*ck around boy and get your top knocked off
Hear them hoes, yeah they quick to really pop off
And them Redlyfe niggas, yeah they pop off
And you know this the beat I can bop on
Yeah we bop on, New York City bop on ’em
Yeah we bop, I’ma bop, I’ma bop on ’em
OOOUUUUUU versuri-lyrics.info
Yeah we got that hot sauce
But you niggas got no hot sauce
This the type of beat I can bop on
I need a quick thot that can top off
This the year that I really get my guap on
And you know the whole game, I got a lock on
It’s Young M.A, Redlyfe, got that hot sauce
Redlyfe got that hot sauce
Shawty you don’t got no hot sauce
Nah, you don’t got no hot sauce
You don’t got no hot sauce
Them Redlyfe niggas got that hot sauceee.
Young M.A
Video sauce
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Young M.A – Hot Sauce
[Intro]
Straight off the top
M.A bring them hoes out
Redlyfe bring them poles out
[Verse]
Pull up to the club with a bottle on me (that Henny)
I’m already sipping
Got five voicemails, I just left the brib
And my bitch, she already tripping
Blu just rolled a blunt, he like, "bro you good?"
I’m like, "nah bro, let me hit it"
Puff puff drink, I don’t wanna think
Groupies want a picture, groupies gotta wait
I’m in another zone, I’m in another zone
My girl getting on my nerves, I ain’t going home
Ain’t got time for this shit (I don’t got time for this shit)
I ain’t got time for this bitch (I don’t got time for this bitch)
Throwing ones like money grow on trees
So when I look down all I see is green
Never look for love in the strip club
Where all the bartenders give me big hugs, wait
Hold up, turn around, tssk, girl
Where you think you going with that big butt?
Brown water sippin’ in that big cup
My nigga Bottle only rolling big blunts
Chill dude, you are not a tough guy
Not the only one with a gun, guy
My hitters like shootin’ shit for fun, guy
Head shot, hit the boy one time
Do not come to Brooklyn with that nonsense
I used to bag the work in them apartments
Now I get a bag for a walkthrough
If you want to book me, Big Savage who you talk to
While they making disses I’m just making hits
‘Cause if it don’t make dollars it don’t make no sense
This is chess, not checkers, learn the game dude
But I just can’t relate ’cause that’s what lames do
Big brown bone, she look like Babe Ruth
She let me hit it out the park like I’m Babe Ruth
Then I hit my dougie, ooh I’m pretty though
Bring that Hilfiger back and I’m jiggy though
Niggas know I’m hot but they envy though
Oh well, at least my bitch is with me ho
This her favorite song, this her favorite song (OOOUUU)
She get in her Birk when they put this on
Owww, that’s the thot call
OOOUUU, shawty got that hot sauce
My guys don’t talk, they just pop off
If a thot tryna front, she’ll get dropped off
My homie Sav in that Porsche with the top off
I’m in that Audi with some slippers and some socks on
Doin’ 95 just to piss a cop off
Then I pull up to your hood and piss your block off (skrt skrt)
Bitch I got that hot sauce
So NY with these Timbs on
And shoutout to the girls who don’t wear sew-ins
Cause it’s all about my bitches with the wigs on, OOOUUU
You don’t got no hot sauce
You are not hot, you a knockoff
Fuck around boy and get your top knocked off
Hear them hoes, yeah they quick to really pop off
And them Redlyfe niggas, yeah they pop off
And you know this the beat I can bop on
Yeah we bop on, New York City bop on ’em
Yeah we bop, I’ma bop, I’ma bop on ’em
OOOUUU
Yeah we got that hot sauce
But you niggas got no hot sauce
This the type of beat I can bop on
I need a quick thot that can top off
This the year that I really get my guap on
And you know the whole game, I got a lock on
It’s Young M.A, Redlyfe, got that hot sauce
Redlyfe got that hot sauce
Shawty you don’t got no hot sauce
Nah, you don’t got no hot sauce
You don’t got no hot sauce
Them Redlyfe niggas got that hot sauce
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Ricky Martin – Livin’ La Vida Loca
She’s into superstitions
Black cats and voodoo dolls
I feel a premonition
That girl’s gonna make me fall
She’s into new sensation
New kicks in the candlelight
She’s got a new addiction
For every day and night
She’ll make you take your
Clothes off and go dancing in the rain
She’ll make you live her crazy life
But she’ll take away your pain
Like a bullet to your brain
Upside inside out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
She’ll push and pull you down
Livin’ la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin’s the color of mocha
She will wear you out
Livin’ la vida loca
She’s livin la vida loca
Woke up in New York City
In a funky cheap hotel
She took my heart
And she took my money
She must’ve slipped me a sleepin’ pill
She never drinks the water
And makes you order
French champagne
Once you’ve has a taste of her
You’ll never be the same
Yeah, she’ll make you go insane
Upside inside out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
She’ll push and pull you down
Livin’ la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin’s the color of mocha
She will wear you out
Livin’ la vida loca
She’s livin la vida loca
She’ll make you take your
Clothes off and go dancing in the rain
She’ll make you live her crazy life
Until you go insane
No, you’ll never be the same
Upside inside out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
She’ll push and pull you down
Livin’ la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin’s the color of mocha
She will wear you out
Livin’ la vida loca
Livin’ la vida loca
Livin’ la vida loca
Livin’ la vida loca
Upside inside out
She’s livin’ la vida loca
She’ll push and pull you down
Livin’ la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin’s the color of mocha
She will wear you out
Livin’ la vida loca
Livin’ la vida loca
Livin’ la vida loca
Livin’ la vida loca