Manhattan Freestyle

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Marlon Craft - Rap

Manhattan Freestyle

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Them city streets cold, they'll crack on you if you not cautious See where I'm from, you got humbled before you got pompous But from uptown to down where that Lower East be They be like "You heard white dude? That boy beastie" Please believe me, beneath my lines where the heat be Rap game equator you act lame I hate it that lack range of data We could never be the same We don't let you take no shots if we know you don't got the range homie That's how we do in the Apple that's been allowed to rot Manhattan crowded blocks, the faces unfamiliar Bodegas turned Chipotle, say goodbye to La Familia and hello to Johnny work at JP Morgan for the scrilla Manhattan; where all culture's fuckin underground now cause to stand on land too expensive, we movin out now They try and keep the truth locked up back where you can't go far My words break open them doors, I'm spittin crowbars, shit This that fuck a happy critic or a fashion gimmick Summertime, kick my fuckin chancla off and slap you wit it Hell's Kitchen raised me and Harlem was like my uncle '07 hit the Aunt Jackie and baby [?] So I don't got time if they don't care about the culture You don't get to be New York just cause this where you eat your supper, for real So what you do to save the land I love? Shit, you gon have to pay a toll for that bacon egg on the roll, that's word

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  • Marlon Craft