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letra de i feel like new york - hassan truly humbled under god

“i’m gonna make a brand new start of it
in old new york”

you know sometimes when i hear about new york
i hear two things
it’s either the sh–iest city in the world or the best place you’ve ever been to
but i’m not here rapping about new york
i’m here about to say that it’s just the “state of mind” like jay z said and alicia keys with the beautiful voice
we’re not these people
we’re just normal people rapping to a beat
introducing the song
it’s me
and tny
we bout’ to make this city high

i feel like new york
imma try to keep it a hundred with y’all
i got so many ideas call me a mall
cause i have many stores that work different jobs
but they all fighting together not like a spar
it’s a real fight, deep bites, have covered me all
oh god, they made me psycho what have i done
to deserve all this i just want to put some art
for the world to listen to, it can’t be that hard

i’m going old school, you fools won’t get it
my boy produced, went loose with this rhythm
kinda hard to choose when i got intentions
to be something so cool, something appreciated
i’m running out of sharpeners to sharpen my pencil
my ideas are sharper than sharp, treat my tools like they weapons
when i said art i didn’t mean that i am using a stencil
boy i’m popping off put me on boulevard, like presidential
godd-mn, i’m going too fast for you to understand
i’m a menace to man, does it look like i care, i’ll put you in a van
i’m going to say i’m candyman, go to a sandy land, leave you there- you’re stranded!

no one will give you a hand, ended right there
y’all are so dead, you don’t have a chance, i’m better than them
you’ll be like d-mn, impressed? cause i will be d-mned
the beat by a legend, so let me hand it over to him
h-a-s-s-a-n
what? what? what? what? what? what? what?

tny

yo buddy you’re gonna come back here and show me what you’re made of
you’re made of new york

so should i keep going?

go on, spit those bars!

oh-kay
i’m problematic
got an attitude that matches n0body
i can’t detach it
i’m in a desperate need of a psychiatric
gonna run up the attic
lowkey when having wrecked some havoc-
i stop it, fix it-
build a hammock
so dramatic
barely touch you when you’re at it
floors of the bedroom
not a single typo
comes from me yeah that’s an oath
from me right to my bro
hassan showin’ up in new york
vibes not only in clothes
he calls me up from those things you call “metro-es”
i’m not like the godfather, i don’t take no metro
i take a subway
to broadway and then i went back
bent over to get my newspapers
i saw the fork in my back
i suspected: “that could be the mafia”
but i saw a stork there
hanging there
told me “ there was :
⁃ jay z
⁃ a baby, waiting for me again
and when i told her “no”
i told her give me new york
so cosmopolitan city
she said no
so i told her :

tny

- hassan truly humbled under god

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