[Verse 1 - Joell Ortiz] On hot days the fire hydrant kept me cool man Occasionally stole a snack from the fruit stand Stepped in dog poop, no good luck Then I hitch a ride on the back of an ice cream...

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There is a time of year in New York when, even before the first leaf falls, you feel the seasons click. The air is crisp, the summer is gone. For the first night in a long time, you need a blanket on...