Aasim
Aasim & Keon
Aasim & Diddy
Aasim
Aasim & Dot Rotten & Diddy
Aasim
Aasim
Aasim & Wize G & Kai (Rapper)
Aasim & Rhea
Aasim & Mario Winans
Aasim
Aasim & Shannon “Slam” Lawrence
Aasim & Iyanna Dean
Aasim & Citizen Cope
Aasim & Iyanna Dean
Aasim
Aasim
[Intro: Aasim]
Hold the line
Yo, yo, yeah
Love isn't always on time
I'm drinkin' my beer, I'm good, this how we do
Young Dot, Aasim
Woah, woah, woah
Laugh now, cry later
Ah-hah
Hold the line
Queens, Harlem
It's 'bout that time, yeah
Love isn't always on time
Bad Boy
And another one
Grind Music
Woah, woah, woah
And another one
Yeah
And another one, uh
Check it out, uh
[Verse 1: Aasim]
Feel the breath of New York on my breath when I talk
Finesse see I'm blessed every step that I walk
Disrespect get you chalked
Nevertheless it's Bacardi on thе breath of New York
Matter of fact, I'm thе best when I talk
And when I dress dose all over your chest to step off
Yes, sir, I'm such a blur to your 20/20
One-eight-seven story on your twenty, twenty
Catch me ménagin' at Taj or the bar
With the white boys playin' electric on guitar, niggar
I'm such a Bad, Bad Bizzoy
Challenger chrome pipe, you can hear the nizzoise
So baby girl, it's your muh'fuckin' chizzoice
Voice your opinion on the villian with the tizzoys
That'll tickle yo' middle then be out like a trizzack
Clizzows a hunnid thizzou how we dips that
[Chorus: Young Dot, Aasim & Diddy]
When there's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from (Come on)
The belly of the beast it's the number one place to be (Yeah)
New York, New York (New York!)
New York, New York (NYC)
Who set the city on fire soon as he got free? (Yeah, come on)
The best rapper alive besides B.I.G. is from
New York, New York, nigga, yeah (New York)
New York, New York, let's go! (New York)
[Verse 2: Aasim]
Focus on the fact that I'm flyer than ya frequent flyer
Fuckin' with freaks and on the mic I come with frequent fire
I'm just a South Queens potty mouth who speaks in sire
Home of the boot leggers any rapper's out fo' hire
Sharper than barbwire, hop in the Dodge Viper
Shootin' up words like a 16 shot sniper
It only takes one to dun off
Any competition so hot, I piss the sun off
Niggas on blocks I'm from, bust they gun off
So any time you hear South Queens is in here, get ya run on
A wolf to a sheep it ain't even much to stunt on
Bun up in the oven I'm just tryin' to my get my millions and ones on
My killin's unsolved I'm a home-wrecker
Not a freestyler, more of a chrome seller
Sittin' alone with a drink in my cold cellar
Writin' a story even Jesus couldn't've told better
[Chorus: Young Dot, Aasim & Diddy]
When there's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from (Yeah)
The belly of the beast it's the number one place to be (New York!)
New York, New York (Yeah)
New York, New York (NYC)
Who set the city on fire soon as he got free? (Uh)
The best rapper alive besides B.I.G. is from (Yeah)
New York, New York, nigga, yeah (New York!)
New York, New York, let's go! (NYC)
[Verse 3: Aasim]
I'm dressed in my spizzikes, my clear Jordan Nizzikes
Shawty said I loved her I'm like, yeah, sizzike
Catch me with P. Diddy, takin' off flizzight
Take off and land the same nizzight, might sip the
Vodka with the sprizzite, t-shirt drizzite
Bitches be around all tizzite, even got
Dyzzikes that bag certain dizzimes
Known to change the roster at all different tizzimes
And when I'm on the Mizzlite, I'm drunk, kickin' rhyzzimes
My brother Young Dizzot, my partner-in-crizzime
Now you gotta ask yourself is I'm, the king or the prince I'm
The God send you six deep feet, you can't couzzind
Rapper nowadays the blind leadin' the blizzind
New York winds blow make it colder than a blizz' I'm
So one of a kizzind, you ain't gotta trip I'm
The needle in a haystack, make every rapper rezzign
[Chorus: Young Dot, Aasim & Diddy]
When there's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from (Yeah)
The belly of the beast it's the number one place to be (New York!)
New York, New York (Yeah)
New York, New York (NYC)
Who set the city on fire soon as he got free?
The best rapper alive besides B.I.G. is from (Yeah)
New York, New York, nigga, yeah (New York, yeah)
New York, New York, let's go! (Yeah)
[Outro: Aasim]
Check it out, true in form
The way we walk, the way we talk
Breath of New York [TMP2] was written by Amadeus and Calico & Dot Rotten & Aasim & Diddy.
Breath of New York [TMP2] was produced by Amadeus and Calico.
Aasim released Breath of New York [TMP2] on Mon Oct 11 2010.