Lyrics:
hustle hard to keep the sharks fear (Yeah)
For the score go to war like a jarhead (Hi-Tek!)
New York, New York, New York, New York, New York! (Woo!)
New
or end up dead
'Cause when we flip, what's left to be said? New York
New York, New York, New York
New York, New York
Number One
New York, New York
Chi-town, New York, blood spill out here
And thugs like me, still out here
Yeah you heard nigga, I'm still out here
[Boo]
A yo I ride up, lied up outta
killed out here
Chi-town, New York, blood spill out here
And thugs like me, still out here
Yeah you heard n****, I'm still out here
A yo I ride up,
or end up dead
'Cause when we flip, what's left to be said? New York
New York, New York, New York
New York, New York
Number One
New York, New York
or end up dead
'Cause when we flip, what's left to be said? New York
New York, New York, New York
New York, New York
Number One
New York, New York
Who you bank with nigga?
'Cause I'm lookin' for a come up
I got a hunnid niggas hating on me
Nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
I got a hunnid prisons
I'm on my way to the Dec' to hit Jazzy Tee's, holla
(Ayo, I'm from New York, man)
Representin' NYC to the fullest (I'm from New York, where New York
haut
Waldorf Astoria oh! c'est haut
Panamerican Building oh! c'est haut
Bank of Manhattan oh! c'est haut
J'ai vu New York
New York USA
J'ai vu
International Building oh! C'est haut
Waldorf Astoria oh! C'est haut
Panamerican Building oh, c'est haut
Bank of Manhattan oh, c'est haut
J?ai vu New York
grosses pattes
Et il claquera la porte !
* Extrait de New York, New York
(Fred Ebb et John Kander, EMI Unart Catalogue Inc.)
for the homeless
Welcome to the country where the oil rigs are dome-less
Yo it's LA, New York, Minnappolis, Boston
New Haven to Miami , Cincinnati back
alright
No lie
In the most beautiful city that I love
New York, New York, New York
In the most beautiful city that I love
New York, New York, New York
I’m from New York
Where the the hallways stick
And piss on floors (facts)
I got the drip I got the sauce
I’m breaking bank I make withdrawals
I’m
to match the drip you niggas can't handle this flow
Big Fredd been doing this shit
In my DM's asking for a hit
I'm from New York so you know I'm gone pop my
brain"
He said, "I know this doctor in New York, son
And he'll fix you right up with a brand new one"
So the head doctor met me when I stepped down off
the wolves are comes (yo Banks, lemme-lemme shine)
I got Timberwolves in Minnesota
And got them New York Knicks up in that baking soda
Homie, I cross over
In New York, I Milly Rock (Rock)
Hide it in my sock (Sock)
Running from an opp (Opp)
And I shoot at opp (Opp) uh, uh (What?)
And I'm on the block
New York, Uncle Murda feelin' good; I hooked up wit' jigga
Got my grandma out the hood; ROC is back, now look at niggas
Now they can't say J ain't
like baby powder, ain't nann 'nother
Ain't nann ho getting Redman butter
And my man Gutter, DJ Murder Inc.
Ja know them hoes yo we can't love 'em
Matter of fact I'm gonna fuck with rockweilers
Pop your collar (do whatever you do best)
Get your dollar (New York, up the ladder to the hill
a prayer, I swear
[Chorus:]
You know...I give love to all my niggaz
Murder Inc. fam, my nigga Gotti, what up nigga
I nigga Prim, we with you niggaz
to the hottest club in New York, with my hazards on
No tags, I just drove it off the showroom floor
Straight cash, bout my paper, I'm on my gangster
Doin this
you get hit
And all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1,
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