Key To The City
(专辑: The Alchemist's Cookbook - 2008)
(You better check yourself, sucka!) [Nina Sky & Alchemist:] In the
streets we heavy, on the
block we very New York, New Yorking Got the
keys to the
city, oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh Oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh In the
streets we heavy, on the
block we very New York, New Yorking Got the
keys to the
city, oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh Oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh [Alchemist:] Yeah, let me tell you how I
feel... Yo, I
keep it real hood, I'm making them My deal's good, I'm eating so you know that my meal's good They ask me how I'm living, I
just tell them I'm still good Still going hard, point guard, because I
handle the
bill good Push pedal to metal, still handle the
wheel good I
drop shit, yeah you know that I
spill good My name good, slick talking, my game good Architect of rap, I'm shaping the
frame wood Caked up, try to make a
move and get shaked up Put down to the
ground and get scraped up I
wake up, throw my sneakers on and then lace up Go hit the
chop shop and get shaped up I'm in it to win it, there's no limit so I'm raising the
stakes up My dice game is so outrageous, because I
go all out Like when I'm rocking sold out stages Now my rap book is flooded, got to throw out pages [Nina Sky & Prodigy:] In the
streets we heavy, on the
block we very New York, New Yorking Got the
keys to the
city, oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh Oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh In the
streets we heavy, on the
block we very New York, New Yorking Got the
keys to the
city, oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh Oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh (You better check yourself, sucka!) [Prodigy:] They want me to, get on my grizzly And rap like I'm sixteen, they say P
got lazy Lately, he gets busy You heard the
Mac is back, the
H.N.I Shizzy Same niggas with me, since the
beginning You see Havoc and Twin, Gotti and God Noyd and Ty Nitty, we define the
city Of New York, you're too soft My shit so hardcore it knock you off course I, I
get money, you see me in the
video I, I
get paid, I, I'm so made It's, money over bum bitches, youse' a
civilian I'm an infamous soldier, in a
G-Unit fitted It's, Dutch Schultz and, Bumpy Johnson The
hoodlum nigga, squeeze my trigger at your nogging I
ain't for the
nonsense, it's gonna be a
body on the
ground Keep fuck around... Keep testing the
water, you gone' surely drown Alchemist will hold you down You got that cocaine, but it's doper than dope You're in the
wrong lane Your little umbrella won't protect you from the
reign (rain) [Nina Sky & Prodigy & Alchemist:] In the
streets we heavy, on the
block we very New York, New Yorking Got the
keys to the
city, oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh Oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh In the
streets we heavy, on the
block we very New York, New Yorking Got the
keys to the
city, oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh Oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh, oh