Central Bookings

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The way things is looking Im'ma see central booking
 Eh yo Queens get the money
 Ain't trying to see central booking, Oh shit
 Dough boy in New York City
 New York is still the same
 Out there on the Queens Ave
 Playing the mirrors like a diva cause I'm paranoid
 And plus I'm smoking drugs, you're just a token thug
 Fuck around your words will lay you in a woven rug
 I'm Middle Eastern, Iron Sheik with the cobra clutch
 We see the lights so I force them into chasing me
 Early morning money like the people in the bakery
 Fancy drapery, rep the family faithfully
 Criminal minded, do it tastefully
 Shorty catching cases, couple priors open
 Serve fiends same shit Richard Pryor smokin'
 My speech be concrete lying, defeat a web
 And even if you were a basket couldn't see the bread
 We want the Caesar salad table-side
 The waiter toss it get the flavor right
 The shorty with me got the piercing in the naval
 Seven bitches with me and I'm 'bout to give 'em anal
 Yes I love my freedom cause I'm able
 The way things is looking Im'ma see central booking
 Eh yo Queens get the money
 Ain't trying to see central booking, Oh shit
 Dough boy in New York City
 New York is still the same
 Out there on the Queens Ave
 -Meyhem Lauren-
 Coming from Queens we get fly on different calibers
 Heinous with the stainless, plus we Shameless like the Gallaghers
 Black, e-b-i-t so we ain't looking at no calendars
 Gliding like Islanders
 Pistols equipped with silencers
 Load 'em, point 'em at challengers, be triple beam balancers
 I'm feeling claustrophobic with success surrounding us
 And fuck a groupie cause we been have bitches hounding us
 Way before this thing called rap came into play
 I change my rugbys and the pussy I fuck like every day
 Sex, money and yay, sip the Henessey for energy
 We giants, dropping science, if you're smart pick up the chemistry
 Repping for New York heavily, getting my money steadily
 Meyhem Lauren and Bronsolinyo that's the recipe
 Dun, it's destined we won, my legacy spun
 A lot of people in the right direction, despite aggression
 Divine prevention bag ounces by eye with perfection
 The way things is looking Im'ma see central booking
 Eh yo Queens get the money
 Ain't trying to see central booking, Oh shit
 Dough boy in New York City
 New York is still the same
 Out there on the Queens Ave
 -Action Bronson & Meyhem Lauren-
 They tried to bag me for the blunt, I had the bundle by the grundle
 I'm running on the humble, acrobatic tumble
 Oh shit, the floor exercise a perfect ten
 Marisol, we make her swallow drugs then she birthing twins
 Then fly no propeller, street bread my a capella
 Vintage raps from out the cellar, Madagascar vanilla
 Where color kicks match your buy work
 And then we???
 From Queens I was just in my teens, holdin' the ratchet
 I slice the garlic with the razor, somewhere out in Asia
 When it come to paper, family, everything is major
 The North American elk behind the oven door
 We're trying to find a common ground, is it love or war?
 Remain extravagant we known to floss objects inanimate
 Shining but never arrogant, from 40 Park to Feroget
 Rocking the finest??? designers???
 If it's not Ralph than it's some double G shit
 Forever glow
 

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Duration
03:22
Key
7
Tempo
88 BPM

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