Lyrics:
They necessary!
We escaping from New York! Ya heard? Listen
It’s been a minute
But ain’t a damn thing changed
I’m still Big Tigger, still doing big
I can't
Be no more clear about my mind state
I just wanna live one life full of dope vibrations
Offer you my hand to the word that I'm gon' make it
mind that to the East Coast we go
Chi-Town Chicago the land of the snow
NYC New York, The Big Apple
Every town is down, folks be comin' up short
patrols
Not to mention American servicemen
Actually crossing the
Mexican border to rape women or
New York police officers gang raping a
Haitian immigrant
New York the city itself was stress depression
High boots and urban beats that wasn't my direction
Producers filtering join in with R&B
can't afford a lose
Like a fashion show by the corner stores
This New York
Loud society five boroughs
New York State of mind
We just keeping it wild
a fashion show by the corner stores
This New York
Loud society five boroughs
New York State of mind
We just keeping it wild thorough
The fast life took a hold
(This that New York feel, for real, it's talk)
Since birth, New York been my mind state
Make a million dollars, get my mom's straight
Now she breeze
Big Pooh, uh
My attitude real shitty, temper short
My mind cluttered like the streets of New York
I ain't tryin' to take a "L" 'cause I casually fought
the bank
Got the shank talk the talk walk the walk from New York
to Up North to downstate to L.A., to all day
To cliches to instant replays, to all the DJ's
on, niggaz gon' need some kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me
Yeah!
Standin' on the top of the Eiffel Tower
Starin' down at New York City
Like
on, niggaz gon' need some kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me
Yeah!
Standin' on the top of the Eiffel Tower
Starin' down at New York City
Like
looked at me and said "Queen's niggas don't play
Do your thing, I'll do mine kid stay outta my way"
It's type hard tryna survive in New York state
Can't
[Bow Wow]
I know this girl named Cindi (OK)
Loves to rock Fendi (wow)
When she leaves the mall
The stores is all empty
East-coast, New York, my up
and pack gat
Never mind that, quick reflexes, I bust back
Party back to back, New York, where it's at
Hold up stop for a second, bring it back cousin
Let's
my lonely
Who else did songs with everybody Britney Spears to Mozzy?
You New York Times aristocrats, you should just relax
You miss the facts
bombing New York, shit is crazy
It ain't safe no more!
All these rapping niggas going at other rapping niggas heads
Shit is crazy! But most importantly
1
3 is firing and those that got jobs
They thinking 'bout retiring
New York State of Mind, crime
Police and firemen since 9
11 so many of them dying
a crate (Or a palate)
CEO boss shit head of state (Salute)
Surrounded by day ones like a calendar
Dreams worth more than money no collateral
Work too hard
I'm goin where you're goin bae
New York to Miami baby
That extra inch of liberty
That's just my state of mind just my state of mind
Flights and chill
blow up when the times right okay
When I kicked down that door I said i'm moving in
I just hopped up in the game but I ain't new to this
New York state
toll is in the thousands
Same number as the people died in New York
This nigga Bush is wilding
Yet smiling, while soldiers dying in a turf war
But what
right on by
And you never meet a stranger
When ya living Aloha all the time
Now LA California or big 'ol New york city
No matter where I be goin' take
[sheek]
Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our drug capers
New york city, know only
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