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the outcastkid - ny the mood remix lyrics

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[intro]
you said the new york sound is kind of missing from hip hop right now. what do you think the new york sound is ?

it’s been such a long time since new york has even had its own sound , n0body knows what it….

[verse 1] (the outcastkid)

the 914 tha’ts where i came out
but i’m a homebody finna get my name out
all i hear is n-ggas askin where i came out

from a city where they duck the cops
i make my money on the low and i don’t plan to stop

these hating pebbles can’t stand to see a n-gga rock
because they know it’s just a matter of them tick tock’s

hold up
i said these n-ggas not my rivals
they more like suicidal so don’t f-ck with me
or you’ll gain nothing but my t-tle

f-ck the cops on the block tick tock k!ller croc
eyes open like captain hook when they swerving on the block

[hook]

yeah we chilling yeah we chilling it’s the mood
it’s the mood
cops pull up on the block f-ck up your mood up your mood

finna have a bad chick that’s my mood that’s my mood
a nerdy stoner with a fat -ss bro that’s the mood

[verse 2] (wes jo.)

ay ay loosescrews
that’s the mood
i told her bust it open
bust a move
i hit another l!ck then i spend it wit the crew
and i ain’t talking money
took your b-tch right up from you
and we p-ss that sh-t around like blunts cause n-gga that’s the mood
the way she catch this d like she ain’t to good at school
got the sauce and the drip b-tch im too cool
loosescrews young n-ggas we go stupid
yeah n-gga we some fools

switching up my flow
like i do my hoes
saucy n-gga wit the clothes
chasing after this dough
she gemme brain
i need some more
beat it up then i p-ss it to the bros
beat it up
beat it up
then i p-ss it to the bros

[hook]
yeah we chilling yeah we chilling it’s the mood
it’s the mood
cops pull up on the block f-ck up your mood up your mood

finna have a bad chick that’s my mood that’s my mood
a nerdy stoner with a fat -ss bro that’s the mood

[verse 3]

3k in just 3 weeks
that’s how my wallet speak
ya chick impressed and what i heard is that she a freak

slob on my kn-b lemme here it b-tch don’t speak

the mood is getting paper stay cheffing like i’ma baker

making bread until i’m dead
or i get k!lled by the feds

illuminati watching but they won’t be stopping me
n-ggas talking sh-t i swear every one needs to get off of me

[outro/freestyle]

off of me
hold up
came back with the freestyle
and i dont know what i’m goin say, it’s on me now

check me out check me out like some groceries
dropping egg-cellent product like some ovaries

woah ha

yeah we chiling yeah we chilling chilly chilling yeah
yeah we yeah chillin yeah we chillin yeah
yeah it’s the mood it’s the mood



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