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New York City, we piss in it, we in it
We die, we all shits in it

[Kool
There's a million albums out there that opera and Shakespeare shit
I stuff my ears with cotton you rap
I don't hear shit, you niggaz are excess
A hundred of the mainstream crowd, receive pure shit
The hottest DJ's in New York spin it from the
with cancer, my voodoo ready to
Ask Hospital, you can't cure shit
HMV at the cash register, girls to make me buy CD's
jazz and homo R&B
I payin for that Allure shit
Walkin by Bloomingdales you see me put the pep in it
I guarantee you get bad
Fly leather coat the Coach bag
You step in shit, choose the News
The newspaper's take off a little off your soles
You got a lot around feet motherfuckers not a little bit
(Wipe that off your soles)

- 2X

[Kool
I'm straight up on the butt-ass
I don't give a fuck, I smell the piss in the
My Boss cologne suits me on the New York City mass transit
Women scared, borin-ass statues
Bitch you to get out the boroughs
and to Kansas or Pittsburgh or somethin
Sittin up with braids in your like a fuckin Halloween pumpkin
motherfucker, put on some lipstick or do somethin
Eat breakfast muffin
My appearance shock your brand new motherfuckin
I say nothin
Cause in your panties secretly, I know you the magazine comin
The freak on the is bustin
I was here first, you wasn't
I know you goin to masturbate
Your girlfriend is messed up, datin her own cousin

- 2X

[Kool
Y'all just your damn horizons, so what?
You got your cellular phone, you pre-paid
Girls and guys I'm not
bullshittin talkin to nobody lookin good at the dinner table
Runnin your fuckin up on Verizon
You ain't shoppin a lot of Victoria's Secret bags
treat you to Unos, retarded-ass herb niggaz are thin
Girls are insecure, I'm realizin
The datin and courtin shit got everybody hyped up and sportin
The Bell fraud
Dial on the spot or stand on the spot
Ladies invite me over
cover the mattress with the piss, and the cum spot
Don't blast the same lame-ass MC a lot
Now the ticket off your window, Manhattan traffic cop
You dipped, your shit in the parking lot

- 2X
New City, we piss in it, we live in it
We die, we all take in it

[Kool
There's a million albums out there that opera and Shakespeare shit
I my ears with cotton when you rap
I hear shit, you niggaz are excess waste
A hundred percent of the mainstream crowd, receive shit
The DJ's in New York spin it from the wheelchairs
with cancer, my ready to roll
Ask Harlem Hospital, you cure shit
HMV at the cash register, tryin to make me buy CD's
jazz and homo R&B
I ain't for that Allure shit
Walkin by before you see me put the pep in it
I you get bad karma
Fly leather with the Coach bag
You step in shit, choose the News
The newspaper's gonna take off a off your soles
You got a lot your feet motherfuckers not a little bit
(Wipe shit off your soles)

- 2X

[Kool
I'm straight up on the butt-ass
I give a fuck, I smell the piss in the subway
My Boss cologne me well on the New York City mass transit
lookin scared, borin-ass statues
Bitch you need to get out the
and move to Kansas or Pittsburgh or
Sittin up braids in your hair like a fuckin Halloween pumpkin
Smile motherfucker, put on lipstick or do somethin
Eat your breakfast
My appearance shock brand new motherfuckin leather
I say nothin
Cause in your secretly, I know you readin the magazine comin
The freak on the train is
I was sittin first, you wasn't
I know you home to masturbate
Your girlfriend is up, datin her own fuckin cousin

- 2X

[Kool
Y'all just reachin your damn horizons, so
You got your cellular phone, motherfucker you
and guys I'm not frontin
Y'all talkin to nobody lookin good at the dinner table
Runnin your fuckin bill up on
You ain't shoppin with a lot of Victoria's Secret
Monkeys treat you to Unos, retarded-ass herb are thin
Girls are more insecure, I'm
The datin and shit got everybody hyped up and sportin shit
The Bell fraud
Dial on the spot or stand trial on the
Ladies invite me over
Just cover the mattress the piss, and the cum spot
Don't blast the lame-ass singin MC a lot
Now move the off your window, Manhattan traffic cop
You shoulda dipped, shit in the parking lot

- 2X

Videos

Kool Keith - New York City
Kool Keith - New York City
KOOL KEITH - New York City The Shit Expands
KOOL KEITH - New York City The Shit Expands
Kool Keith - New York
Kool Keith - New York
Kool Keith - King Of NY (NEW YORK)
Kool Keith - King Of NY (NEW YORK)
Kool Keith - New York City
Kool Keith - New York City
Dan The Automator feat. Kool Keith - King Of New York
Dan The Automator feat. Kool Keith - King Of New York
Automator - King of NY (feat. Kool Keith)
Automator - King of NY (feat. Kool Keith)
Tim Dog & Kool Keith - NYC street corner battle
Tim Dog & Kool Keith - NYC street corner battle
New York City
New York City
New York City
New York City
New York City
New York City
Kool Keith - New York City - From The Lost Masters Collection
Kool Keith - New York City - From The Lost Masters Collection
Kool Keith - New York (Live in Chicago 2011)
Kool Keith - New York (Live in Chicago 2011)
Kool Keith speaks on tourists in New York City
Kool Keith speaks on tourists in New York City
Kool Keith: NY Messed Up & Ran From Their Sound
Kool Keith: NY Messed Up & Ran From Their Sound
LUV NY Episode 2 with Kool Keith
LUV NY Episode 2 with Kool Keith
Kool Keith - Overboard
Kool Keith - Overboard
New York Outfit
New York Outfit
Kool Keith - Poppa Large (Demo Unreleased Remix MEGA RARE RANDOM RAP  1993 NY)
Kool Keith - Poppa Large (Demo Unreleased Remix MEGA RARE RANDOM RAP 1993 NY)
da beat terrorists - if you see what i see (rare Bronx, NY 1995)
da beat terrorists - if you see what i see (rare Bronx, NY 1995)