Live From New York Lyrics - Raekwon The Chef

Li-li-live from New York (2x) 

Is you watchin 

Whats on my motherfuckin neck nigga 

Li-li-live from New York (2x) 

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 

Claim 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 

Niggas on his neck like ski masks 

Chill step on me 

Axe slash through a little fifty 

And crash 

I wanna drink knew shed pocket the cash 

Buck Samonite hype nigga 

Iron Man blowin the mic 

You motherfucken right 

Live highlight then I seen him 

Nigga 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 

Thats Staten Isle love no doubt 

Oh God he had a take bout a hundred 

Some strange nigga thought he had arranged 

God gone blunted 

Pay attention its cinch like sacks and macks 

He did the knowledge 

Ran to the bar and grabbed stacks 

Now the whole parties bubblin' 

Niggas got love his bug 

He had on one glove 

Rollin' up drugs 

Him and his Vikings ran through 

Stopped played the back 

Then they walked through 

Live from New York 

When niggas hug you 

Chorus: 2x 

Gettin money and laced up 

Live from New York 

Gettin' reefer to blaze up 

Live from New York 

Gettin' Niggas to dance 

Aiyyo and throw both hands up 

Wont pull their pants up 

Live from New York 

Yo Yo 

Madonna money in our pocket 

Boating in a rocket 

Bout to blast off 

We charged like a socket 

Whips be cleaner than a fuck 

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 shit 

Nikes the majority 

NYC state of mind 

And we talk with authority 

5 borrows is sterile 

Still out of town playin mellow 

I thought I seen Shalon swade yelow 

Rippin' it 

New six flippin' it 

Shorty is drip dippin' in it 

When she sit through dick in it 

Came to conclusions 

Whats the solution when your losin' 

Respect mine 

Now from the foul line 

Streets is a part of us 

Teaching the seeds through the heart of us 

Some get locked thats a scar on us