Delancey

I'm on Delancey, I'm antsy, I'm fuming, I'm angry,

Unruly, I'm hanging, Let's do it, I'm banging

The Wu in, I'm singing, the platform is ringing

The train makes its way so let's get it underway

Underpaid under tables, the youth consume the able

So I'm moving like a sable trying to catch this brother's labels

Trying to glimpse the stony glint, he using words and they slur

He looking at me like a punk, I'm a give him what he want

I pull the piece and now he's scared, pissing pants, man I was sure

Subway fishing is a lure, but the bounty's always pure