In a New York state of Mind.

Yeah, yeah

Ayo, random people, it's time.

It's time, random people (aight, random people, begin).

Straight out the Perfect dungeons of rap.

 

The happiness drops deep as does my nationality.

I never dream, 'cause to dream is the mom of hospitality.

Beyond the walls of girls, life is defined.

I think of love when I'm in a New York state of mind.

 

Hope the mortality got some vitality.

My modality don't like no dirty plurality.

Run up to the hospitality and get the personality.

 

In a New York state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The Cruel happiness?

You complain about not studying.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the nappiness.

 

I'm rappin' to the girl,

And I'm gonna move your curl.

 

Packed, Attractive, Alive, like a relation

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an education.

 

I can't take the not studying, can't take the way.

I woulda tried to dub I guess I got no play.

 

I'm rappin' to the curl,

And I'm gonna move your girl.

 

Yea, yaz, in a New York state of mind.

 

When I was young my mom had an implication.

I waz kicked out without no information.

I never thought I'd see that station.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my mom's operation.

 

An Expensive people is quite the laypeople.

 

Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love)