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Oh Manhattan

it are you ready ( are you ready) Hold on steady, ohh hold on steady Here we go, here we go again, now Move a little bit closer C'mon and follow me to estacy Oh

movin', you'll get shot We ain't lickin' niggaz, we ain't bustin' shots in the air No warnin' shots, the fuck out of here Oh man homey, hate to do you like this Oh

know And it's not too much for you to ask me to grow My life is just like religion I'm making it up as I go, oh, oh, alright Well they say all bad

Manhattan But the southeast Texas coast still calls his name He said come on wheels, give up a ticket Oh hello thunder, won't you roll him home Oh a

to medium (Ahahah) Joking that we'd end our lives (Ahahah) But we weren't joking all the time...! Whoa..o-oh... Whoa..o-oh... Whoa..o-oh...!

I pick, what about this cutie? The one with the smile and the real nice booty Or what about brownskin sittin in the corner Flashin them sexy legs, you know I wanna Oh

the grocery store Laughin' all the while With as many friends as I could pack In my daddy's Ford But I ain't in Checotah anymore My hotel in Manhattan

friends of mine are song writers And guess what happened? Right, truly terrific, absolutely true song Gather around, I've got a story to tell About a Manhattan

to say goodbye Don't want to cry again I don't want to run away I don't want to race this pain I'll never see your face again Oh but how, how can you