Raekwon - Live From New York Lyrics:
Li-li-live from New York, li-li-live from New York
Is you watchin` what`s on my motherf**kin` neck, ni**a?
Li-li-live from New York, li-li-live from New York
Live from New York

Yo, yo, all white bolon, the allie pulled on
Kept his fade low, rocked swade in the snow
Blue Tahoe, a wizard on the keyboard
Eyes look bloodshot, Lord, nevermind that, climb the award

In the system we just missed `em
Came through bangin` nuthin but Wu, the crowd blitzed `em
Much love, autograph carryin` the Champaigne glasses
Crazy asses, ni**as on his neck like ski masks

Chill steppin` the axe, slash through a little fifty an` crash
I wanna drink, knew she`d pocket the cash
Buck Samonite hype ni**a, Iron Man blowin` the mic
You motherf**kin` right, live highlight

Then I seen him, ni**a was raw, stepped in
Bitches flexin` next to him, bad Mexicans
What up? Showin` you love, you got a real style
Where you from? The Ow, that`s Staten Isle, love no doubt

Oh, God, he had a take `bout a hundred
Some strange ni**a think he had arranged, God gone blunted
Pay attention, it`s cinch like sacks an` macks
He did the knowledge, ran to the bar an` grabbed stacks

Now the whole parties bubblin`, ni**as got love in his bug
He had on one glove, rollin` up drugs
Him an` his Vikings ran through, stopped played the back
Then they walked through, live from New York when ni**as hug you

Gettin` money an` laced up, live from New York
Gettin` reefer to blaze up, live from New York
Gettin` ni**as to dance, aiyyo an` throw both hands up
Won`t pull their pants up, live from New York

Gettin` money an` laced up, live from New York
Gettin` reefer to blaze up, live from New York
Gettin` ni**as to dance, aiyyo an` throw both hands up
Won`t pull their pants up, live from New York

Yo, yo, Madonna money in our pocket, boatin` in a rocket
`Bout to blast off, we charged like the socket
Whips be cleaner than a f**k, jewels basically struck
Strait up Brolox style, layin` in the cut

Bottles strictly done, ring the alarm
Rollie on the arm, arms crossed, two sneakers on
Fly s**t, Nikes the majority
NYC state of mind an` we talk with authority

5 borrows is sterile, still out of town playin` mellow
I thought I seen Shalon swade yellow
Rippin` it, new six flippin` it, shorty is drip dippin` in it
When she sit through dick in it

Came to conclusions, what`s the solution when your losin`?
Respect mine now from the foul line
Streets is a part of us, teachin` the seeds through the heart of us
Some get locked, that`s a scar on us

Gettin` money an` laced up, live from New York
Gettin` reefer to blaze up, live from New York
Gettin` ni**as to dance, aiyyo an` throw both hands up
Won`t pull their pants up, live from New York

Gettin` money an` laced up, live from New York
Gettin` reefer to blaze up, live from New York
Gettin` ni**as to dance, aiyyo an` throw both hands up
Won`t pull their pants up, live from New York

Gettin` money an` laced up, live from New York
Gettin` reefer to blaze up, live from New York
Gettin` ni**as to dance, aiyyo an` throw both hands up
Won`t pull their pants up, live from New York

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