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Artist:MOP
No album artwork found
Album:First Family 4 Lif
Track:New York Salute
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:2
 
Lyrics:Chorus: Lil' Fame

Primetime (New York New York)
That's the place where the
soldiers die (New York New York)
That's the ghetto nigga's feelings (New York New York)

That's the niggas that multiply (New York New York)

[Lil' Fame] (Billy
Danze)

Yo where you from nigga? (New York)
When you come through here
(Fool take your jewels off)
Cause these niggas is known for (Bumpin fools off)
And
they takin over (If your crew's off)
You got thugs with machines, assault teams

Regulating things from Brownsville to Fort Green
Up in the Bronx where the people are fresh

People are blessed, with slugs that'll eat through your vest
Boriquas for heaters
(Down to bust)
And them New Jers' niggas is down with us
I know you heard about that
cop, trying to stop a felon
Got trapped, caught a slug in his cerbellum
We welcome,
visitors with open arms, and firearms
And sick terrorists with bombs
And, when you
slide through on the VI, son
Pack your bags and don't forget your nine and have a good time


Chorus: Billy Danze

[Billy Danze]

Get your Mac, get
your gat, head for 95
Stop, pick up your dogs, tell em, "Let's ride"
Throw in some
du-op shit, lean in your car
Knowing you'll hear some new O.C. or Gang Starr
It
ain't to far once you into VA
Fuck with your high-beams and see who's going your way

Keep your ??, so the man won't trap you
Now leadin the convoy to the Big Apple!
Tell
your homies, "Fuck that thing" dip in the left lane
Make your Honda Accord perform like a
plane
You in Deleware, you almost hear
The New Jersey Turnpike, is right there
(right there)
Haul-ass, make your backwheels spin
Get in the wind, your under a
hundered miles in
When you reach the Lincoln Tunnel, black, hit me on my box
We on
the other side of that bitch with Cognac and glocks

Chorus: Lil' Fame and Billy
Danze

Home, sweet home, nigga. Home team, nigga. Home team. Your home
nigga,
your home, nigga. Come on back. Come on back. Mash Out Posse.
Firing Squad. ‘99, baby,
‘99. Hiphop. Lock it down. One time for
your mind. Salute, salute. First Family
 
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