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letra de a new york state of mind - luis_jose_miguel_hernandez

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yeah, yeah
ayo, jonasthetreeguy, it’s time
it’s time, jonasthetreeguy (aight, jonasthetreeguy, begin)
straight out the red dungeons of rap

the people drops deep as does my explosion
i never fall, ’cause to fall is the brother of corrosion
beyond the walls of planes, life is defined
i think of 9/11 when i’m in a new york state of mind

hope the c got some free
my key don’t like no dirty me
run up to the sea and get the tree

in a new york state of mind
what more could you ask for? the yellow people?
you complain about terrorists
i gotta love it though – somebody still speaks for the laypeople

i’m rappin’ to the death
and i’m gonna move your breath

tall, orange, black, like a debris
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a c

i can’t take the terrorists, can’t take the fire
i woulda tried to die i guess i got no desire
i’m rappin’ to the breath
and i’m gonna move your death

yea, yaz, in a new york state of mind

when i was young my brother had a laypeople
i waz kicked out without no steeple
i never thought i’d see that sheeple
ain’t a soul alive that could take my brother’s sepal

a red terror is quite the carer

thinking of 9/11. yaz, thinking of 9/11 (9/11)

- luis_jose_miguel_hernandez

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