Lyrics:
Some said it wouldn't work, some said it wouldn't last
In New York, they say that the tempo's too fast
You disregarded, but the albums got charted
We put
Line size
I done used eight up
Out of nine lives
I don't need 50 cent
I got five dimes
That'll cook clean
Look mean
Dust off prints
Might have fuck Joe
on the block
Issa Fight for New York
Whole city looking haunted
The peep you think you cool with
Just really own shit
Stab you in the back
But before they look
a thottie (Huh?)
Stomach on a gate
Made a quick stop to Haji's (Yo)
Walk in any club in New York with no ID
Shorty think 'cause her ass fat
She could line me
thats just something I live by
1 a.m. on my way to the club
Got bad bitches with me 'bout to turn shit up
By 3 a.m. tenth shot in the cup
By the time we
Yeah it's the talk of New York (yeah, yeah, yeah nigga!)
Mixed with that N.W.A. shit (what up? real talk of New York nigga)
I mean that G-Unit shit
and Jigga, we are like the industries popo
Nigga why y'all best shit can't even fuck with our demo's
Shorty
[Chorus: x2]
From New York on to L.A.
down
Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit North Seed Papa
50 Cent, I'll break yo ass off propa'
This new place like home, New York - New York
I run this
We 50 deep in the club, ‘cause I brought my (city) wit’ me.
Throwing them things in a octagon.
Louis Vuitton and Vacheron, In Babylon
I’m flippin’
that brooklyn shit
It's the day
Yeah we gonna da that shit
We gonna give it to them in style right'
Yeah yeah
China, who we rock one for
Who we rock
Fuck what they say, G-unit's is in dis bitch
With four assault rifles and 6 ?million? clips
Bulletproof beam parked outside da club
So we can shoot
Fifty cents to kick it oh it's so wicked
Wu-Tang is Wu York, hell up in the pyramid
Tabernacles catch fire within the apple
Tabernacles catch fire
in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I
G-u-n-i-tizzy, fuckin' with me and the D-P-Gizzy
Niggas in New York know how Doggy get down
I got my niggas in Queens, I got my bitches Uptown
I got my business
G-u-n-i-tizzy, fuckin' with me and the D-P-Gizzy
Niggas in New York know how Doggy get down
I got my niggas in Queens, I got my bitches Uptown
I got my business
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the Slaughter's came up
'Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
Niggas be quick to call me the new Fifty Cent
Because of my relationship with
the Slaughter's came up
'Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
Niggas be quick to call me the new Fifty Cent
Because of my relationship with
A brand new style, RRRAH time to change
People talk about me when they see me on stage
Live in action, guaranteed raw
I hang with the rich and I work for
sloppy and no tales this is true talk a lot animals live where i'm from i call it zoo york if we had chance still wouldn't be love for new york but dog
gone (yeah)
Usually hit it watching tele way out in LA
I like it when she say "Papi
I feel it in my belly"
Call up all my niggas in
New York on the celly
Nigeria. He has also won ranks in Nigeria in Hip-hop at Rank 1 in Abuja, Rank 3 in Lagos and top 20 in Nigeria before moving to New York. Angel Henry
Nigeria. He has also won ranks in Nigeria in Hip-hop at Rank 1 in Abuja, Rank 3 in Lagos and top 20 in Nigeria before moving to New York. Angel Henry
Of biggie
D-Flex my Diddy
Bad boy without Diddy
Club mob'n them bottles poppin
My CMM squad with me
Am riding around
New sheriff in town
And am Saddled up in
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