Empire State Flow

Lyrics
[Chorus] Huh, this that Empire State flow (Yeah), hustle when the cake low (Go) I don't really need it, still can pull it out the safe, though Cheffin' in the kitchen, nigga need his own bake show Fiends out to get me, got 'em jumpin' off the eighth floor Empire State flow, Alicia Keys, eighth show Keys like Beethoven, and we got the bass low Empire State flow, ridin' in a Wraith slow Nigga, this the takeover, uh, uh (Uh) [Verse 1] I go ten for ten in the kitchen (Uh) Every thing I rap about, I live it (Uh) I top the motor, nigga, my enginе hittin' (Skrrt, skrrt) Nigga, my Scat Pack do any mission (Go) Molly, pills, and Percocets (Yeah), wе be havin' Perky sex (Uh) I give her some dirty dick (What?), we be havin' dirty sex (I did) Huh, I tricked with them, I spent two bands a piece, huh She brown and slim, look like she Ann Marie, hoo (Hoo) I make a movie just like I'm Van Damme, uh (Damme) I pull up flexin' in that Trans Am (Flexin') Damn, I hit that pussy like it's a grand slam (yeah) Cash App three hundred, she broke her nails doin' a handstand (I did) [Chorus] Huh, this that Empire State flow (Yeah), hustle when the cake low (Go) I don't really need it, still can pull it out the safe, though Cheffin' in the kitchen, nigga need his own bake show Fiends out to get me, got 'em jumpin' off the eighth floor Empire State flow, Alicia Keys, eighth show Keys like Beethoven, and we got the bass low Empire State flow, ridin' in a Wraith slow Nigga, this the takeover, uh, uh (Uh) [Verse 2] Hello (Hello), they know (They know) They know (They know), hello (Hello) The coupe (Skrrt, skrrt), is yellow (Is yellow) Nigga, this the motherfuckin' takeover, yeah (Motherfuckin' takeover) Coca plants and opioids (Yeah), I hang with the party boys (Go) I come up off the top rope, we like the Jeff Hardy Boyz (I did) We don't wear no wires 'less we filmin' shit in Baltimore Just like Rozay, I ain't ashamed of my Audemars (Ashamed of my) Huh, is it real or fake? They'll never know, huh (They'll never know) I love my bitch, I'll never let her go (I love that bitch) They keep on speakin' on my name and I can't let it go (I can't let it go) I got that mag, I keep my flame and I'm gon' let it blow, I did Woo (Woo) [Chorus] This that Empire State flow (Yeah), hustle when the cake low (Go) I don't really need it, still can pull it out the safe, though Cheffin' in the kitchen, nigga need his own bake show Fiends out to get me, got 'em jumpin' off the eighth floor Empire State flow, Alicia Keys, eighth show Keys like Beethoven, and we got the bass low Empire State flow, ridin' in a Wraith slow Nigga, this the takeover, uh, uh (Uh)
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- Woodboy Gee