Boom Bap - Brbrck, MCK, John the McBANG

In New York, I only see the sunshine

In New York, I only see the sunshine

In New York, I only see the sunshine

In New York, I only see the sunshine

New York City sky clearer than hindsight

Getting my mind right, getting ready to climb heights

And start building so gather ‘round children

This is how a nation of one becomes millions

From the Othership to Control Room Strange

Flying over Brooklyn, taking in everything

Going in for the family, every link in the chain

Otherfuckingworldly, Family McBANG

We just tryna find a way on the path

We struggled and we stumbled and we flown and we crashed

Been overblown and bashed, put up on the pedestal and thrown in the trash

Good thing we got that bounce-back swag

Smooth groove mellow, this a kush ounce bag track

This a summertime drive down the West Side High

With ya best friends high in a blessed state of mind and I’m

Ya host for the evening so let’s have a toast for no reason other than believing

That this ain’t even the good part

Shit, it’s a good start

Mikey BRBRCK-star

Cock sure, hood smart

Good looks, better brain

Hip Hop Veteran

Been underground forever it’s time to step my cheddar, quin-

Tuple my hustle and I’m quick with a clever rhyme

And whenever I’m

In New York, I only see the sunshine

In New York, I only see the sunshine

In New York, I only see the sunshine

In New York, I only see the sunshine

WHO THAT

BRINGIN THAT BOOM BAP

GETTING DAPS FROM OGS AND NEW JACKS

RHYMES TOO FAT

CRUSH YA CREW FLAT

ANDRE FLOW

GORILLA MONSOON RAP

Jared McKay, what do you say

‘Nother a day comes along just trying to get cake

In all the right places all the wrong ways

Wrote all the right rhymes on all the wrong days

What it might take is all of my mind and all of my time and my concentration

and all the rest of my life

To finally bottom out in a race to the top

Common denominator just been waiting for you to add it up

I’m’a the kinda guy who knew never to give a fuck

About anything but the thing that had made me wanted to come

In the first place rat race dog pound paper chase

Fall down, rebound, got it now?

That’s ok

We can go round and round

Up and down the carousel

Floating on a parallel

Universe selling outdated ‘til the day he made it

Hate it ‘cause he got a taste of fame

But why you even came if you ain’t trying to make a name

Mine’s a relation of love and hate

I love her she hates me

That’s why she is my baby

So fault me for the player, don’t fault me for the game

The forces called, I just came

In New York, I only see the sunshine

In New York, I only see the sunshine

In New York, I only see the sunshine

In New York, I only see the sunshine