The seventh baby...
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[Chorus:]
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I represent from LA
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All the way to (NY NY)
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And when I get down
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I get down here in LA
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All the way to (NY NY)
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And when I parley
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I parley here in LA
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All the way to (NY NY)
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Touched the Iceberg baby
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I'll send you under like the Titanic
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Gun fight romantic
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Gigantic on the pages
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Of the hustler trade
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World reknown for my realness
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Only the real will feel this
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Stainless steel is
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The straps that I'm copulating
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Touch'em a lady (?)
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Blow your hand off
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African stand-off
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The general
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Ice the hardest mineral
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Feel me, a gem correct
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One thing that I got you'll never get's respect
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I stick the pits on ya
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I represent California
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Home of the shooters
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The looters
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The drug movers
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Girl barracuda
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Set you up for the kill
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Where you're really not ballin unless you got 10 mill
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I shine so bright I blind ya
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Cross my crew, we'll find ya
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It's a motherfuckin shame
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My dominance to this game
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I live for gun smoke aroma
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Mack yo' bitch into a coma
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Two hoes like Noah of every type
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Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make your wife
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Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing
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While half you busters in this damn game are still teething
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Believe it if you say it enough that you'll be it
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You never lived none of your raps, or even seen it
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I mean it, every word a brother say
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Everyday a brother play, kid
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I politic and parley
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The fact is I practice
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Camoflauge to this
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R & B androgynous
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Get the most play
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So I get fly
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Do a movie - quadruple my cash
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You just went double platinum
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Let's see if you last
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Every word that I say is documented and repeated
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The truth is, I dropped the raw game, boy believe it
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I've succeeded, in turning dirty dough legal
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Bounced to the Bentley from the prime-it-up Regal
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Like Biggie says, It's unbelieveable
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My street pull
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You even play like step in my way
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You'll meet my people
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[Chorus]
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I've been round the world ballin, did it all, what's next?
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While most of y'all busters on your first rolex
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Been deep in the life kid, since 76
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Touched the water, the crack game, the jewelry licks
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Fix yourself if you're broke fool, that ain't my fault
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The game must be taught and comprehended, then implemented
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Moves done illegally, carried out strategically
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Or else incarceration is felt, the hand is dealt
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You lose it's frightening
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Hit with 10 indictments
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Kiss your baby and your wife
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You're riding kites for life
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Alot of y'all won't feel me, but some of y'all do
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I'll move at least a half a mill of this before I'm through
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That ain't the most, but I've done this longer than you
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Plus it ain't my only gig, I'm still connected
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With the boys that can flip a thou to a ticket
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Wicked
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My stature when you're in my rapture
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Meet me on the street? I'm the nicest brother you meet
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Confusing sometimes, the way I bust a rough rhyme
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You might think I'm lying, cool I like that
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I smile in your face, squeeze off the case, rock the glock back
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In your stomach, then I'll smile again
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Don't want to be your enemy, I'd rather be your friend
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Only the real win in the game, but what's the prize?
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Every man goes through mad drama, and every man dies
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Look in my eyes, touch my soul, I ain't like you
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The evil I've done, I've got lots of retribution to do
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That's an impossible task, 'cause every night the gats blast
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So I look to the sky and ask
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I've been blessed by God to rock this mic hard, so I do it
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You got a problem, work through it
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I love New York night, bright lights and action
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I love bailin with my Bronx niggas, party crashin
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I love switch hittin with my niggas on the shaw
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You might see me in New Orleans at Mardi Gras
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Or Miami at the Lex, in the Oaktown live
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Or in Chi-town at the Players Ball, true P.I.
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Pimp or Die, Ice baby, it's a well known fact
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That true players play the whole map.
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And we play all the way to (NY NY)
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[Chorus]
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NY, NY
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Ice-T |