New Eraa - 6 A.M. In New York lyrics

[Verse 1: New Eraa] He without sin shall cast the first stone But keeping it one hunnit we all got gla** homes Nobody's perfect so quit it man Cause everybody got some sh** that when it hits the fans, There goes their hits and fans ugh We seen it happen to a lot of artist, But see I tell you guys everything and that's the hardest Part of it all man you gotta stay true Cause the truth will set you free best believe that's true See I lost a couple of friends but with all do respect It's better to love and lost then to live with regret Only if you knew my story though, But Michael Jackson knows its Off the wall like Glory Holes Word to them sorry hoes, Not everything that you loose is a lost See man I turn n***as fat with these food for thoughts, Hey You wanna find me in New York man I'm in Suffolx Word is Bond and im behind my work like a suffix Uhh, This industry is up to no good Since I'm black and I rap I must be from the hood, Naa They wanna put me in a box and trap me But hate the fact that I'm breaking out ain't talking acne Ugh, And yaull should be ashamed bout The way yaull brag cause you rappers need mo clout Cause it's been five years, And your flow is still born it was dead before it came out But my reign will forever carry My name through the rain I just gotta hurry Cause this the calm before the storm like Halle Berry And sh** life is full of curves like Blackberry , Ugh I'm just stunting in a new whip, No permeant so I dont use it Look. I woke up in a new Bugatti, Got Mr. Miagi Outside waxing my car like a cu-tip, I'm so ruthless But, All of this is what the fame get you Follow ya heart but take your brain with ya Ain't saying that I'm famous but I'm daydreaming Gotta watch out for these friends cause they stay scheming They fiendin, For a piece of your riches so they can go and spend it So put it in your intentions to go and pay attention Those that had your back, Want to backstab you Find your weakness and go and throw it back at you Look, They keep stalling, Soon they'll be falling Every sinner has a future that's in their calling What if everything you knew, About religion wasn't true And you can only find Saints in New Orleans Hol up, That was hypothetical, Don't be retarded Please don't get this Illuminati thing started Cause people cold hearted when they see that you're in the market And rappers being trynna aim, Like Walmart I'm the Target ugh But that's the hatred yo, I gotta just face it though Pedifile flow so these tracks I straight rape it bro Ever since eight years old, I been trynna make it though My lyrics tend to shock rel g's no Casio Get it? I can't break my lines down on every track I'm on my Sweet Brown now, Ion have time for that Cause when you're still in school And got more fans then them ceilings do And they all feeling you, You gotta keep rhyming crack Here's a snippet, The game needs help I'm enlisted I got my tapes on the streets like it been evicted Yaull be tripping sometimes I doubt if yaull really listen I can't rap without having one of yaull say yaull missed it Look, I'm bout to close the curtains on this Yaull has-beens are bounty hunting searching for hits I bet nobody ever flowed as certain as this Its six aclock in New York I'm still working on this And that's real Eraa..