New York-Angel Haze

[00:19.57]I'm running, running through the jungle [00:21.62]Running like a slave through the underground tunnel [00:23.71]Told y'all niggas that I'd get these bitches [00:26.25]Cause I spit till my lips need 16 stitches [00:28.20]I am lyrical intrusion [00:30.70]You bitches can't see me like I'm really an illusion [00:33.04]I hop up on your face and do my mother****ing two-step [00:35.47]Till I knock the meat out like a mother****ing toothpick [00:38.12]Uh, I'm nasty nigga, like Nas, like Kim, like Cassie pictures [00:42.20]Like I'm ****ing Chris Stokes or that Raz-B nigga [00:44.69]Or the skin on the feet of a ashy nigga [00:48.17]I am whatever they say I am [00:49.37]Bumping like the asses on them thick bitches at Stadium [00:51.72]**** them other bitches I sound better in the place of them [00:54.02]I killed this shit, this the mother****ing requiem [00:56.75]Sick bitch, chicken noodle soup face [00:58.94]Calls from overseas like a mother****ing crusade [01:01.43]Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt [01:03.68]Rooftop Brooklyn, made this shit in Covert [01:07.36]I run New York, I run New York [01:15.90]I am zero past a hundred, spitting like a dragon [01:18.59]That went missing from a dungeon [01:20.14]Y'all a bunch of niggas getting trippy off of nothing [01:22.28]Tie a rope around your neck and let me kick you off a bungee [01:24.68]I'm satan, and I'm a take your ass to church now [01:27.16]Running my fields and you midgets on your first down [01:29.30]I love it when these bitches know I'm better than them [01:31.60]Cause I don't hear, not a word or a letter from them [01:34.09]I'm a fire in the midst of a forest 'round bitches [01:36.29]And I rap elliptical orbits round bitches [01:38.73]Anaconda, I sit with an open mouth, bitches [01:40.93]And you bitches are lyrically [01:42.92]Like some ****ing down syndrome, no offence [01:44.41]No shade 'n all, but y'all bitches on knees like babies crawl [01:46.65]You can catch me out in Covert, chilling like a stoop kid [01:50.40]Yeah I hear you, don't talk bitch, do [01:53.03]Sick bitch, chicken noodle soup face [01:55.33]Calls from overseas like a mother****ing crusade [01:57.52]Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt [02:00.06]Rooftop Brooklyn, made this shit in Covert [02:03.70]I run New York, I run New York [02:13.06]I run New York, I run New York [02:21.38]I'm lyrical and I'm general [02:22.32]Take shots, but never subliminal [02:23.27]Don't stop, continue on running around [02:24.46]But never in intervals, can't stomach the shit that I'm fin'na do [02:26.66]Ya'll niggas want the shit that I'm giving you [02:27.86]If you front, I'm gonn put and end to you [02:28.95]I'm like Scorpion, bitch I will finish you [02:30.75]Make it nasty, real, real nasty [02:32.74]Why you bitches running like you will get past me? [02:34.93]Won't happen, you bitches could get on, when I'm off it [02:37.13]Try to cross me now, you be going in a coffin [02:39.56]It's just me, myself and I [02:41.90]Talk tough shit and I'm a beat you till you die [02:44.29]Ask why? Because I'm better than you'll ever be [02:46.44]That's why my shit make your shit seem lighter than Heavy D [02:49.23]Sick bitch, chicken noodle soup face [02:51.37]Calls from oversea like a mother****ing crusade [02:53.93]Crack rock and you hit it till your nose hurt [02:58.20]Rooftop Brooklyn, made this shit in Covert [03:00.06]I run New York, I run New York [03:09.32]I run New York, I run New York