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frank knight - new york city: the concrete jungle lyrics

[verse 1: frank knight]

city boy with code i don’t change up
i hustle with enough sense to get change up
me and mines cut from a cloth of the same stuff
i’m five borough thorough i’m new york brain trust
only keep a dame with brain i could trust made for the rush
who majored in clutch illy down style maintaining the plush
many a turn styles to make it sucks for a day in the lush
our subway creatures a dangerous bunch that don’t stay in a hush
i tell all don’t throw shots at a new york new york shooter
y’all having a need to cap a nick could chalk you in a stupor
having y’all mad at son as he leave you squares in the garden
i’m authentic and real with it to some i appear harden
…that’s just cause thеy never been through it
…i stand my ground with toes tеn to it
…i locomotion move i’m getting to it
what you need i’ll make it happen cause i can do it

[hook: king marvey x]

when we talk yu know yu nuh haffi guess we nah go mumble, anything we say a that we mean a that we gun do, from the corner to smoke shop we moving bundles, new york city that a concrete jungle, when we pop it off a middle day we nah go fumble, winter time if yu middle soft yu ago crumble, timberland boots we walk off and never stumble, new york city that a concrete jungle

[verse 2: frank knight]

you see my corazón the canvas and my mind the pen to it
that’s why every word is heart felt with something meant to it
wait my corazón the canvas and my mind the pen to it
that’s why every word is heart felt with something meant to it
so many don’t know my life they’ve yet to envision plight
like washington and or in crown we operate different heights
while the rent been get hiked and politicians switching rights
i got tired of sitting tight seeing mines ain’t sentenced light
nor are we sentenced right so i’m out here in top form
where that block norm have shots swarm on the street of osborn
i seen ‘em them shoot at rooftops trying to make removed tops
with the new tools them ain’t two two’s for the tube socks
these big ‘tings filling old crime scenes with new cops
a systemic cruel plot to make who’ll fight what’s true rot
whether melanated or jew blocks classism the true opp
so take the power and boost it like lo pieces from jukebox
[hook: king marvey x]

- frank knight lyrics

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