Rotten Apple

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ice Water] Sit your five dollar ass down before I make change You gon' remember Ice Water and the Snowgoons gang Level Five hurricane mixed with acid rain I don't talk about jewelry, that's a rapper thing I'm a real MC so that's not happening It's the arts and crafts what y'all lackening That's why I can't stop myself from laughening Overseas I got LPs about to get launched Forget the kids, I got something to leave my nieces and aunts International empire that leads back to the Bronx Originators who answered the real hip hop song To be as high got Autotune? I won't get on The only pain all my cause 'cause I've been broke so long I don't make hits with no magic wand You make electro dance music, that's a false alarm You cross your legs down from the X when we crossing arms [Chorus: AG] New York, New York, this is where I walk That is how we play, this is how I talk The apple is rotten but that ain't a problem And it ain't a problem if you don't get caught New York, New York, this is where I walk That is how we play, this is how I talk The apple is rotten but that ain't a problem And it ain't a problem if you don't get caught [Verse 2: Nutso] Yo, I take a bite from the rotten apple, spit the worm out Like I'm drinking tequila up at Earl's house New York, New York, yeah that's my city The pregnant baby moms, there's cracks under they titties And make sales tryna get they mans outta jail And once he come home back to the hood to raise hell Who you talkin'? That's what the hick niggas say Dominican niggas that grew up around my way When the guns jam on 'em, they machete your legs Five borough strong, yeah, we out for the bread Don't get it twisted, Nutso rep the district You been a delinquent, stay up in the kitchen Cooking up them chickens, kilos of the snow Summertime feel like Christmas, fifty below Stovetop special, powder on a plate Pass it off to AZ so he can serve it with an eight [Chorus: AG] New York, New York, this is where I walk That is how we play, this is how I talk The apple is rotten but that ain't a problem And it ain't a problem if you don't get caught New York, New York, this is where I walk That is how we play, this is how I talk The apple is rotten but that ain't a problem And it ain't a problem if you don't get caught [Verse 3: Tre Seven] 37 Ave what I rep For all the work that get stepped on, Corona, Queens getting our rec on Still on the concrete pavement duckin' police Hustlin' tryna get dollars with paroles Forty belows and some coneheads That's the attire wake up on this Rep the borough with the Q in the front (Queens) In the rotten apple you can do what you want (Whatev) From the era, run that homie, you can hold that Goons will welcome you in like a doormat Sippin' Cognac, fuck a cold chat If they interfere, they can hold that Make sure you empty out the cartridge You got a knife then you ripping off some cartilage Did a crime and never get caught Not guilty, your honor, Freeway gon' walk [Chorus: AG] New York, New York, this is where I walk That is how we play, this is how I talk The apple is rotten but that ain't a problem And it ain't a problem if you don't get caught New York, New York, this is where I walk That is how we play, this is how I talk The apple is rotten but that ain't a problem And it ain't a problem if you don't get caught