Angel Haze(엔젤 헤이즈) ☆ New York

I’m running running
through the jungle
Running like a slave
through the underground tunnel
Told you all niggas better
get these bitches
Cause I spit till
my lips need 16 stitches
I am lyrical intrusion
You bitches can’t see me like
I’m really an illusion
I hop upon your face and
do my motherfucking tooth that
Till I know the meat out
like a motherfucking toothpick
Ah I’m nasty nigga
like Nas like kim
like Cassie bitches
Like I’m fucking Chris dope
or that raspy nigga
Or the skin on the feet
of a ashy nigga
I am whatever they say
I am Bumping like the asses on
them thick bitches at stadiums
Fuck them other bitches
I sound better in the place of them
I kill this shit this
the motherfucking raping
Sick bitch
chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea
like a motherfucking crusade
Crack rock and you hit
it till your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn
made the shit and cover
I run New York I run New York
I am 0 past a hundred
spitting like a dragon
That wnt missing from a dungeon
Y’all a bunch of niggas
getting trippy off of nothing
Tie a rope around your neck
and let me kick you off a bungee
I’m satan and
I’m a take your ass to church now
Running my fields and
you midgets on your first down
I love it when these bitches know
I’m better than them
Cause I don’t hear not a word
or a letter from them
I’m a fire enemies
of the force round
Bitches and I rap elliptical
all it’s round
Bitches and a condo
I sit with an open mouth
Bitches and
you bitches are lyrically
Like some fucking down
syndrom no offence
No shame in all but y’all bitches
on knees like baby claws
You can catch me out in Cover
chilling like a stoop kid
Yeah hate don’t talk bitch do
Sick bitch
chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea
like a motherfucking crusade
Crack rock and you hit
it till your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn
made the shit and cover
I run New York I run New York
I run New York I run New York
I’m lyrical coming on general
Take shots when I was a criminal
Don’t stop
continue on running around
But never some of the shit
that I’m fin to do
Y’all that I’m giving you
If you front
I’m gonn put and end to you
I’m like scorpion
bitch I will finish you
Making nasty real real nasty
Way you bitches running
like you will get past me
Won’t happen you bitches
could get on when I’m off it
Try to cross me now
you be gone in a coffin
It’s just me myself and
I Talk tough shit and
I’m a beat you till you die
Ask why because
I’m better than you’ll ever be
That’s why shit negotiate
seems lighter than heavy
Sick bitch
chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea
like a motherfucking crusade
Crack rock and
you hit it till your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn
made the shit and cover
I run New York I run New York