Dan The Automator

Dan The Automator - King of NY lyrics

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(feat. Kool Keith)



[Talking voice]

Look, how am I gonna justify corruption to you?

It's always been here and it always will be

Well, I'm rappin' to you brothers proud baby..



[Kool Keith]

Cruisin' big time

Livin' the life like Big Joe

Willie swift the player, with my hype pornoshow

Like Goldie, the mack, laying honnies on their back

Clockin' gees a week, your fake pimps hear me speak

Ridin' low down, checkin' my watch like Frank Knitty

Police pressin' up, let me pay off the city

Controllin' your town like Sega do with the Genesis

Who is the fan? Scopin' pannies on the premises

Backstab, nevermind ?takin'? slap

Countin' my green, now tell me, where's the other half?

Don't try to comment, don't tell me how to run my stable

Plug your card, leave your fingers bleedin' on the table

No time for games, baby talkin' "help a brother"

Your style is platic, your girl talkin' rubber



[Chorus]

[x4]

I'm the king of New York!

Runnin' out from big city



[Kool Keith]

You ran away from home, you ran away into my arms

Speak the ???, my lollipop here's a charm

You need a place to stay, what step up my way

I got your front ho, and everything on Lairway

You're my daughter now, the women have to call me daddy

The smith with big green, with clients on the white caddy

Like General Mills, total with the whole green

I'm in control,  passin' up your sad little brain

He made you cry before, he made you cry now

I mean steak, your ho eatin' chocolatecow

What's the matter? He made your heart splatter

He kept you on the down low, climbin' up the ladder

Pretty as you are, lookin' like a moviestar

Delicious, nutricious, don't wanna get vicious

I ain't no bloodhound, sniffin' on your heels

Some strung out junkie over you takin' pills

We can do this lady! Lucy give me a kiss

[kissing] I'm your man now



[Chorus]

[x4]

the king of New York!

Runnin' out from big city



[Kool Keith]

It took a mastermind to put together the operation

I started out recruiting at the Grey Hound busstation

Pushin' jewels, I'm still the man on 40 dews

Providin' support, champ like a big sport

Hangin' high, with no ID you can't verify

The biggest mack on the heels from the illest city

No shorts taken, tell Jim yo it's tuff titty

Call power rills to meet the only president

FBI watchers are tryin' scope ?????

I'm in my train of thought, I own supreme court

Standin' on the block, lickin' ????? for days

You work for me, competition for some premise

I'm in the rhyme, smoothin' groovin' down

I'm in the rhyme, smoothin' movin' down

Checkin' out my game, the feds know it's the same

I'm in court for only childsupport



[Chorus]

[x4]

I'm the king of New York!

Runnin' out from big city



[Beat fades out with a guy talking]
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Language: English

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