Gang Starr - NYGz/GS 183rd (Interlude) Lyrics

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NYGz/GS 183rd (Interlude)

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What Are The Lyrics For NYGz/GS 183rd (Interlude) By Gang Starr?
It's crazy, right?
Listen, listen, listen, I'm from New York City, right? I'm from the five boroughs It's the fact, listen, when I was a little nigga growing up When I met this nigga, him and Guru, right? (Mmm-hmm) It probably, what was that, '87, '88? ('88) '88, I was 16, 17 years old I was gettin' money in Baltimore, I'm from the Bronx (okay) So, I respected niggas from outta town coming to another town tryin' to get money (aight) Feel me? So that's what clicked me with Gang Starr I thought Guru, God bless him, was my little man That nigga was ten years older than me I'm from outside (okay) And I thought that, you know I come from the era where rappers wasn't really, uh, admired the way they are now You feel me? (Right) Them niggas was entertainers to us (mmm-hmm) We was fuckin' with niggas who threw stones at the penitentiary (right) Alright, so, when I got with Gang Starr, it was like "Yo, I like these niggas, they from outta town, they came here to get money And they doing they thing, I f*ck with them" Then when they blew, it was, "Ah, that's dope, they blew These niggas is legends" |
Who Wrote NYGz/GS 183rd (Interlude) By Gang Starr?
Andre Davis
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What's The Duration Of The NYGz/GS 183rd (Interlude) By Gang Starr?The duration of NYGz/GS 183rd (Interlude) is 1:10 minutes and seconds. |
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