A New York State of Mind (The He...
• Written by DjAaron421
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, My people, it's time.
It's time, My people (aight, My people, begin).
Straight out the Hot dungeons of rap.
The pixie drops deep as does my box.
I never sing, 'cause to sing is the Sister of equinox.
Beyond the walls of Ladies, life is defined.
I think of Flow when I'm in a New York state of mind.
Hope the paradox got some pox.
My ox doesn't like no dirty equinox.
Run up to the orthodox and get the fox.
In a New York state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The Cute Pixie?
You complain about the heat.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the Trixie.
I'm rappin' to the heart,
And I'm gonna move your smart.
Bright, cool, entertaining, like a knight
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were white.
I can't take the heat, can't take the flamingo.
I would tried to leap I guess I got no bingo.
I'm rappin' to the smart,
And I'm gonna move your heart.
Yeah, yaz, in a New York state of mind.
When I was young my Sister had an insight.
I was kicked out without any right.
I never thought I'd see that light.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Sister's white.
A stunning compass is quite the rumpus.
Thinking of Flow. Yaz, thinking of Flow (Flow).
Yeah thinking of flow
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DjAaron421
Member since September 12 2023