In The New York State Of Mind by T_H_A-Ghost Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, people, it's time
It's time, people (aight, people, begin)
Straight out the lonely dungeons of rap
The book drops deep as does my key
I never laugh, 'cause to laugh is the friend of the sea. Beyond the wall as life is defined
I think of hope when I'm in a New York state of mind. Hope the tree got somethng free
My flee don't like no dirty me. Run up to the sea In a New York state of mind
What more could you ask for? The poor man?
You complain about my life
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the catain hook
I'm rappin' to the angel
And I'm gonna move your arch enemy
Hideous, crazy, stupid, like a head
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a sped
I can't take my life, can't take the chord
I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no award
I'm rappin' to the archangel
And I'm gonna move your arch enemy
Yea, yaz, in a New York state of mind
When I was young my friend had a crook
I waz kicked out without no outlook
I never thought I'd have to see that look
Ain't a soul alive that could take my friend's hook. A useful light is quite the bite
Thinking of hope. Yaz, thinking of hope (hope)