Correction Lyrics The Mecca by Remy Ma

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Now I'm on my way to the big city
I'm going to New York
40-Year-Old Version (The Mecca)
Yo, the Bronx, it's on you
It's Harlem, what!
Let them know (The Mecca)
B.K., (The Mecca) all day, huh
Yo, Shaolin, Shaolin, huh
The Mecca, Yonkers!
Y-O (The Mecca) Queens

I write, the page starts, vision orbs white dots
Visions from all sorts of beings 'til life stop
You see in the right part, paranormal pen
The Conjuring, I'm convinced
It could be spirits in the jewelry I'm shining in
I take a hand-written card before I don a gift
A love letter, thanks to my grandmothers
Would saying they thought I was crazy
Now I see fortune favors the bold, they made me
Stay dangerously, ancestral guidance
Spiritual gangsta, you know how we slidin'
Life's a rosary beads, I know the code of the streets
But where would I be if they wasn't looking over me?
My life's been a better life since I left that life
Beyond my type quotes, my life is your life coach
Separate revenue streams, what you sayin'
Even my chain gave birth to every chain in the game

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