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N.Y. Electric - Aesop Rock

"I cut the ropes, breathe fresh puddles of pigeon blood and smoke Load bazooka, scope the culprit hulks over a broken hookah Got rebel camps with siphons amped to cookie cut the wattage Electric ilk NY"

Un jour il ny aura plus damour - Bruno Pelletier

"On s'est tant fait la guerreQu'on a perdu l'amourEt nous n'avons rien faitRien fait pour le sauverTu m'as tendu la mainMes bras se sont ouvertsMais on vivait chacunDans un autre universUn jour il n'y aura"

N.y. - Frida Hyv

"Today the first snow went to see the ground The white and innocent to watch and learn In silent houses quiet christmas trees stand sadly wrapped in electricity Na na na na na na The smell of winter"

N.Y. - Doves

"They're throwing rocks and paving stones So let's go while we can Put your finger on the map Who cares where it lands Cause we're all better off in New York On the road and out of town We're moving on"

Trophy Boy - Ny

"Hey! Pretty boy you know How the world turns One wrong move and You’ll get burnt I can see you need motivation Let me give it to you Yeah Come taste the fruits of my hustle Fly with me private jet fuel Consider"

Walkin' In N.Y. - The Manhattan Transfer

"You don't skip a beat when you're hittin the street (Walkin in N.Y.) There's a kind of heart you became a part of (Walkin in N.Y.) Doo doo doo doot ee ya-ee-yeh-oh (Walkin in N.Y.) Me 'n my friend just"

Walkin' In N.Y. - Manhattan Transfer

"You don't skip a beat when you're hittin the street (Walkin in N.Y.) There's a kind of heart you became a part of (Walkin in N.Y.) Doo doo doo doot ee ya-ee-yeh-oh (Walkin in N.Y.) Me 'n my friend just"

N.Y. Stars - Lou Reed

"The stock is empty in our eyeball store All we got left, a few cataracts and sores The faggot mimic machine never had an ides Mission impossible, they self destruct on fear On a standard N.Y. night ghouls"

Eye love N.Y. - M.M.O.

""4... 3... 2... 1..." - repeated throughout song Yo, yeah, love New York Love New York, yo, yo I sit pretty in the city of lights, cameras and action Highway car chases, rappers beatin' body cases"

King of N.Y - Fat Joe

"An' bamba clad boy feel dem bobbin try an' test now! Is that? Cut off dem blood-clot nigga don't give a fuck! Watta feel like? Don't know how to kill? Uh-uh.. Saya, Saya!! What is it Khalid, what is"

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