Lyrics:
Yo, New York get the blood money
Dirty cash, smoke hydro green, still mix it wit hash
To all the weed spots, niggas know I'm known to cop
All
Yo, New York get the blood money
Dirty cash, smoke hydro green, still mix it wit hash
To all the weed spots, niggas know I'm known to cop
All
the future see him now as he stands on
The bow of a ship headed for the new land
In New York you can be a new man
In New York you can be a new man (just
to get it the world and what's in it
And you can get it you can get it in a New York minute
I got to get it got to get it
Rap gone get that boy found
The King of New York
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Mi forward in 1-2-3
Respect Respect
I'm going to give to Jayz
The King of New York
I'm here so HOLLc
HOLLc BcCK
the evergreens
But I know what I'm needin'
And I don't wanna waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind
It was so easy livin' day by day
Out of touch
undressin' 'em
Fuck whatcha heard who's the best in New York
For fillin' fantasies without that nigga Mr. Walk
Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick
it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
The jesus christ on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my sunday school
These bitches get a one day rule
You gotta fuck by monday, cool?
Or she
Refined is my mind that's why I'm buildin'
There was a void in New York but now it's filled in
By the Lord J, don't forget the A-M-A
To the R, now say
Chea aha aha yo Buda yo Grandz
Watup watup
New York New York New York
New York New York New York
Yo whats your name son
You ain’t never put in No
Ha ha ha ha ha ha,
I'm glad
Guess that's your bad
Silly rabbit
Trick you kidding, right?
Done tripping
Time passed
Ain't slipping
Top class
Ha ha ha
Detroit, Chicago, Seattle, Miami
I'm on my way to Cali to see my bitch (say what?)
I'm on my way to New York to see my bitch (that's right)
Down in
to block out
I might spin the block then let off shots, I got my Glock out
Rockstar, I don't play guitar but I still rock out
In New York hop on a train
When
like London
Man wanna rap like New York
Man wanna rap like Florida
Man wanna rap like Chiraq
Its a matter of time before I come back in the game
Killing
York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
Back in the New York Groove, in the New York Groove
movin'!
We can keep the club jumpin' till daylight
From New York to L.A. through the Bay; right?
Back up to back up in the mix like that (yeah!)
And I
OK this is August 26th 2004 we’re gonna try
And go through this in one live take
The Complete History of the Development
Of Punk on New
York's Lower
Them niggas gotta hear what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout (woo, woo)
(I be in New York)
Feel me, Lil' Z?
On your set with some real shit, nigga (I
the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like
the bright frights in this big city?
Things flying by in the Boo York minute
Too many things in a day to try to fit in
All of you should stand up and dance,
Haven't had the time to do a polish-
Will you sing!
Right!
Who wants to live in New York?
Who wants the worry, the noise, the dirt, the heat?
Who
[Repeat x2]
London you're gonna find them
New York, L.A., back to Kingston
All I see is youth fighting
All I see is youth fighting
Well, in sympathy,
N**** cant stop my flow
I been feeding
N**** use to s*** on me
They beneath me
Sitting on top of New York City
World trade
N**** aint fighting no more
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