th floor up, it's like a living hell New York's finest rounding up the bums, the firemen get no rest And ambulances signal death on Central Park 'n' West
Translation: Ian Hunter. Central Park N' West.
to the DJ, tell 'em Staten Island's In the house, put the record on replay [Ghostface Killah] Colorful kicks and my closet like Baskin-Robbins Central Park
bank West coast what the fuck you thank? Everybody here off weed and drank (Everybody) Before you check my rims When you leave the parking lot, check
thought you know it Fool, you know how we do it Comin' from the West Side West Side, comin' from the West Side Chillin' with the homies, smellin' the bud Double parked
smell of trash, roasted nuts and homeless in the heat Fuck Central Park Fuck the port authority Fuck Grand Central - Fuck New York! Fuck Soho Fuck Wall Street Fuck Battery Park
lip She got real excited, yo she started to flip She says, "Dre baby, dre baby oh" I said, "Just relax, yo chill mo" We made a right turn onto Central Park West
caught at the light The house party or the neighborhood park Mr. X marks the spot then pops the mark Turn your whole neighborhood to a parkin' lot I
be in King Domes poppin' bottles in the park Don't play on 40th cause they'll rob you after dark Wolf pack gang don't jog Central Park F.T.W fuck the
on a minor battlefield I was buried beside my second stillborn child My last thought it seemed a fevered dream Now we sink into a summer afternoon, Central Park
out. Back around the way, because of the day, I'm just hanging cooling with the No G's, fronting about banging. Kicking it South-Central in a Mid-West
Don't you wanna ride in my Survival car? We can take the long way home Through Central Park Funny how the ground can find my wheels I'm going where the
-uck Central Park West I paid a price to park I paid a price to pa-ark mighty o-bliged then he winked at me then he winked at me-e-e-e what about the parking
I used to think that New York City Fell from grace with God And innocence abroad Waged a war for the underdog When the snow falls And Central Park looks
The politics you can replace With looking for the truth in melrose place Now you know that it's the best To find the answers there in central park west
What, it set the tone for the day! 'cause it came up, brought the passion, shut it down in tear, with precision in every way We're walking, through Central Park
't no hidin' from this hit Fool, you know how we do it West Side, I'm comin' from the West Side West Side, it's hittin' on the West Side, yeah, fool
recover his cab. "She's studying painting at the museum," Miss Turnstiles' poster had read - but Ozzie's at the wrong one, the Museum of Natural History, on Central Park West
