Marcy Me

歌詞

Live from Bedford Stuyvesant The livest one Representing BK to the fullest Bastard ducking when Hov be bucking Chicken heads be clucking Back when ratchet was a ratchet And a vixen was a vixen And Jam Master Jay was alive I was mixing Cooking coke in the kitchen Back when Rodman was a Piston Mike was losing to Isiah But he soon would get a sixth one Gave birth to my verbal imagination Assume a virtue, if you have not Or better yet, here's a verse from Hamilton Lord we know who are Yet we know not what we may be So maybe I'm the one Or maybe I'm crazy I'm from Marcy houses Where the boys die by the thousand Back when Pam was on Martin Yeah, that's where it all started When Denzel was blotting carpet I'll pack a 9 millimeter When Slick Rick made Mona Lisa When Lisa Bonet was Beyonce Other day, I had divas y'all Think I just popped up in this bitch like a Fetus, nah Pregnant pause Give you some second thoughts There's room on the bandwagon, don't abort Marcy me Marcy me Streets is my arteries Vein of my existence I'm the Gotham City heartbeat I started in lobbies Now I parlay with Saudis I'm Sufi to goofies I could prolly speak Farsi That's poetry Reek of coca leaf in my past Came through the Bushes smelling like roses I need a trophy just for that Old Brooklyn, not this new shit Shit feel like a spoof Fat laces in your shoe I'm talking busting off the roof Hold the Uzi vertical Let the thing smoke Y'all flirting with death I be winking through the scope Shout out to all the murderers turned murals Plural, fuck the Federal Bureau Shout out to Nostrand Ave, Flushing Ave, Myrtle All the county of Kings, may your grounds stay fertile Shout out to Big Poppa, Daddy Kane, Heros Thus concluded my concerto Marcy me Must be in the air Can't walk away I know Just the way I'm raised I know Oh, marcy, marcy me Just the way I'm always gonna be I ain't gonna change it now Marcy, marcy me Just the way I Couldn't change me if I wanted to Imma take this with me to the moon