6 A.M. In New York by New Eraa Lyrics
[Verse 1: New Eraa]
He without sin shall cast the first stone
But keeping it one hunnit we all got glass homes
Nobody's perfect so quit it man
Cause everybody got some shit that when it hits the fans, There goes their hits and fans ugh
We seen it happen to a lot of artist, But see I tell you guys everything and that's the hardest
Part of it all man you gotta stay true
Cause the truth will set you free best believe that's true
See I lost a couple of friends but with all do respect
It's better to love and lost then to live with regret
Only if you knew my story though, But Michael Jackson knows its Off the wall like Glory Holes
Word to them sorry hoes, Not everything that you loose is a lost
See man I turn niggas fat with these food for thoughts, Hey
You wanna find me in New York man I'm in Suffolx
Word is Bond and im behind my work like a suffix
Uhh, This industry is up to no good
Since I'm black and I rap I must be from the hood, Naa
They wanna put me in a box and trap me
But hate the fact that I'm breaking out ain't talking acne
Ugh, And yaull should be ashamed bout
The way yaull brag cause you rappers need mo clout
Cause it's been five years, And your flow is still born it was dead before it came out
But my reign will forever carry
My name through the rain I just gotta hurry
Cause this the calm before the storm like Halle Berry
And shit life is full of curves like Blackberry , Ugh
I'm just stunting in a new whip, No permeant so I dont use it
Look. I woke up in a new Bugatti, Got Mr. Miagi
Outside waxing my car like a cu-tip, I'm so ruthless
But, All of this is what the fame get you
Follow ya heart but take your brain with ya
Ain't saying that I'm famous but I'm daydreaming
Gotta watch out for these friends cause they stay scheming
They fiendin, For a piece of your riches so they can go and spend it
So put it in your intentions to go and pay attention
Those that had your back, Want to backstab you
Find your weakness and go and throw it back at you
Look, They keep stalling, Soon they'll be falling
Every sinner has a future that's in their calling
What if everything you knew, About religion wasn't true
And you can only find Saints in New Orleans
Hol up, That was hypothetical, Don't be retarded
Please don't get this Illuminati thing started
Cause people cold hearted when they see that you're in the market
And rappers being trynna aim, Like Walmart I'm the Target ugh
But that's the hatred yo, I gotta just face it though
Pedifile flow so these tracks I straight rape it bro
Ever since eight years old, I been trynna make it though
My lyrics tend to shock rel g's no Casio
Get it? I can't break my lines down on every track
I'm on my Sweet Brown now, Ion have time for that
Cause when you're still in school
And got more fans then them ceilings do
And they all feeling you, You gotta keep rhyming crack
Here's a snippet, The game needs help I'm enlisted
I got my tapes on the streets like it been evicted
Yaull be tripping sometimes I doubt if yaull really listen
I can't rap without having one of yaull say yaull missed it
Look, I'm bout to close the curtains on this
Yaull has-beens are bounty hunting searching for hits
I bet nobody ever flowed as certain as this
Its six aclock in New York I'm still working on this
And that's real
Eraa..
He without sin shall cast the first stone
But keeping it one hunnit we all got glass homes
Nobody's perfect so quit it man
Cause everybody got some shit that when it hits the fans, There goes their hits and fans ugh
We seen it happen to a lot of artist, But see I tell you guys everything and that's the hardest
Part of it all man you gotta stay true
Cause the truth will set you free best believe that's true
See I lost a couple of friends but with all do respect
It's better to love and lost then to live with regret
Only if you knew my story though, But Michael Jackson knows its Off the wall like Glory Holes
Word to them sorry hoes, Not everything that you loose is a lost
See man I turn niggas fat with these food for thoughts, Hey
You wanna find me in New York man I'm in Suffolx
Word is Bond and im behind my work like a suffix
Uhh, This industry is up to no good
Since I'm black and I rap I must be from the hood, Naa
They wanna put me in a box and trap me
But hate the fact that I'm breaking out ain't talking acne
Ugh, And yaull should be ashamed bout
The way yaull brag cause you rappers need mo clout
Cause it's been five years, And your flow is still born it was dead before it came out
But my reign will forever carry
My name through the rain I just gotta hurry
Cause this the calm before the storm like Halle Berry
And shit life is full of curves like Blackberry , Ugh
I'm just stunting in a new whip, No permeant so I dont use it
Look. I woke up in a new Bugatti, Got Mr. Miagi
Outside waxing my car like a cu-tip, I'm so ruthless
But, All of this is what the fame get you
Follow ya heart but take your brain with ya
Ain't saying that I'm famous but I'm daydreaming
Gotta watch out for these friends cause they stay scheming
They fiendin, For a piece of your riches so they can go and spend it
So put it in your intentions to go and pay attention
Those that had your back, Want to backstab you
Find your weakness and go and throw it back at you
Look, They keep stalling, Soon they'll be falling
Every sinner has a future that's in their calling
What if everything you knew, About religion wasn't true
And you can only find Saints in New Orleans
Hol up, That was hypothetical, Don't be retarded
Please don't get this Illuminati thing started
Cause people cold hearted when they see that you're in the market
And rappers being trynna aim, Like Walmart I'm the Target ugh
But that's the hatred yo, I gotta just face it though
Pedifile flow so these tracks I straight rape it bro
Ever since eight years old, I been trynna make it though
My lyrics tend to shock rel g's no Casio
Get it? I can't break my lines down on every track
I'm on my Sweet Brown now, Ion have time for that
Cause when you're still in school
And got more fans then them ceilings do
And they all feeling you, You gotta keep rhyming crack
Here's a snippet, The game needs help I'm enlisted
I got my tapes on the streets like it been evicted
Yaull be tripping sometimes I doubt if yaull really listen
I can't rap without having one of yaull say yaull missed it
Look, I'm bout to close the curtains on this
Yaull has-beens are bounty hunting searching for hits
I bet nobody ever flowed as certain as this
Its six aclock in New York I'm still working on this
And that's real
Eraa..