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Brand New Sin My World

s nothing you can't do, now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you, let's hear it for New York New York, New

woods Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the golden child Still on trial for my old endeavors Cold weather got catched trying to buck wholes in my

"Transmitting brand new Jumpsteady...." (Jumpsteady) Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep Time swifts back upon my bed As

of 40/40's Sorry, my jewelery so gawdy Slid into the party with my new pair of Maury's America meet the gangsta Shawn Corey Hey young world wanna hear

There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you Let's hear it for New York, New York, New

Could you possibly Know what lies behind these eyes Afraid to open up Show you my pain and lies I got a jealous heart Tearing my world apart You make

Times I didn't care In a life of despair Living without thought or remorse My hatred throwing life off course World spins out of control How to get back

carry on When I (?) Makes me wanna carry on Makes me feel brand new Make me feel brand new (x2) (Codany Holiday) Every breath is a prayer We still livin World

world lookin from the outside in A corrupt planet, operating strictly off sin You ask me will I miss this joint when I pass The world can kiss my ass