Lyrics:
beef
Jay Z no cash
Diddy no biggie
Fat Joe no pun
Lil Jon no crunk
DMC no run
Jeezy no coke
Katt Williams no joke
MC hammer still rich not
beef
Jay Z no cash
Diddy no biggie
Fat Joe no pun
Lil Jon no crunk
DMC no run
Jeezy no coke
Katt Williams no joke
MC hammer still rich not
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
like it's east side
Got the west coast tracks on the B side
Bet a down south nigga let this beat fly
I'm just a New York nigga on the sea side
Nigga drop
that, it's fat where we be at, brooklyn
Bushes, wigs, flat, it's east new york, brownsville
It's like that, it's fat where we be at, brooklyn
Sights,
the certified
Scientific head
Fat Joe is cook coke
Jules is crack and the flesh
Young Jeezy the snow man
But our pack is the best
So when you see the 8
Go NY, Go
Go NY, (You are now on Dune Road)
Go NY Go NY Go (2x)
Say Go NY Go NY Go
Go NY
I'm Walt Clyde, New York Vibe, I'm all style, I'm on fire
Nigga, get on ya grind, stoop ya
Slackin' on ya day to day
You know what time it is, and I ain't Flava-Flav
But I'm a New York nigga, spittin' razor
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
Bout the New York wine laws I can’t find the
Two buck chuck or three buck chuck
Cause I don’t drink enough anymore
too cheap for other stores
The weather is hot my sleeves are frio
New York' New York' the Bronx, pa'l caserío
Oye no te pongas guapo conmigo
44 te deja tirao' en el piso
Te van a ver
The weather is hot my sleeves are frio
New York' New York' the Bronx, pa'l caserío
Oye no te pongas guapo conmigo
44 te deja tirao' en el piso
Te van a ver
ya back right
It's Fat Joe, Crack
We from New York, we only pop out if the bag right yea
The reaper, the boss, they pullin up we uppin the straps
and countin
New York's finest, still wildin, Shaolin
At the full moon howlin
Get Til It's Gone, killa bee kills
Only time will reveal like the words in
[Fat Joe]
Whattup JuJu?
Uhh whattup Beatnuts?
All them Dominicans in Corona
Bobbito Stretch my nigga Funk Flex
This is
a killer, you still learnin' how to walk
From New York to Cali all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, won't even talk that East and West crap
Science Man 1
This says, "Kareem Abdul Jabbar"
Science Man 2 yeah, that's him!
Osama Impression i drive a cab in New York
I did 9 11
I fight for Jihad
Al
sleeps-sleeps
Took the holy pilgrimage
Took the holy pilgrimage
New York stand up!
It ain’t the size of the dog in the fight it’s the size of the fight in the dog
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
Shizzle, Jamaica, New York, Eastside Boyz (you know come on!)
Ay yo Likkle Jon, Busta! Unuh ready fi tek di dancefloor, alright
This unuh now fi do then,
ever noddin' off
When you're in the Benz, it piss everybody off
So I ain't stall, I do me, I ain't y'all
This New York nigga let 'em hang, giant balls
"Live from New York it's Saturday Nite!" (Scratched 4x)
[Uneek]
Ayo kid for years I've been into rap
Writing funky rhymes to get my name
And she was fat and lazy,
And then I got a New York girl
She damn near drove me crazy.
And then I got a Frenchie girl
She took things free and aisy;
But now
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