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Westside Connection All The Critics In New York

recorders This is 187 on a New York reporter New York, New York New York, New York New York, New York New York, New York Fuck all the critics in the

187 on a New York reporter "New York, New York" "New York, New York" "New York, New York" "New York, New York" [Ice Cube] Fuck all the critics in the

took five, If u wanna die run up on that black 745 [chorus x2] [Verse 3] New York New York, big city of dreams, I got my L.A Dodger fitted on im doin

I die That California chronic got me so high Game tell 'em where you from, nigga Westside New York, New York, big city of dreams I got my L.A. Dodger

took five, If u wanna die run up on that black 745 [chorus x2] [Verse 3] New York New York, big city of dreams, I got my L.A Dodger fitted on im doin

California chronic got me so high Game tell 'em where you from nigga Westside!!!! [Verse 3: The Game] New York, New York, big city of dreams I got my

took five, If u wanna die run up on that black 745 [chorus x2] [Verse 3] New York New York, big city of dreams, I got my L.A Dodger fitted on im doin

California chronic got me so high Game tell 'em where you from nigga Westside!!!! [Verse 3: The Game] New York, New York, big city of dreams I got my

, I took five, If u wanna die run up on that black 745 [chorus x2] [Verse 3] New York New York, big city of dreams, I got my L.A Dodger fitted on im