Lyrics:
New York (uh)
One hand in the air for the big city (uh)
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (uh)
No place in the world that could
the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Inna New York City, inna New York City
Inna New York City, inna New York
trip a referee (come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from (come on, come on)
In New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don, Nas the Don
Inna New York City, inna New York City
Inna New York City, inna New York
New York (uh)
One hand in the air for the big city (uh)
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (uh)
No place in the world that could
who the fuck are you?
(Ha ha, I'm Marlon Craft
I'm a kid from Hell's Kitchen New York City)
Every stage I'm on they show me love, homie
You can feel it
Island
BX to Queens, Manhatten
New York you know we wilding
New York is my city
Nathaniel
Topless coupe Mercedes
I'm just breezing through the hood doing
Are you sure you wanna go New York City?
New York City
Hell Yeah
Are you sure you wanna go New York City?
New York City
Big city of dreams
Are you
now
That old shit is in the past, bitch, that's not me now
When we say New York City, we smoke different
We don't cop weed now
And when you see that,
New York City he needs a break from LA's
Relentless sunshine, he says, and right
Now Manhattan is giving him exactly
That: The rain is coming
Down in
nowhere
I just took off a couple of years
But now I'm back on my day-to-day
Old school, Gucci frames like day to day
Who gon' tell New York "Time's up"?
New York City
New York City
New York City
New York City
Uptown New York City, where you can spot me
Uptown New York City, where you can spot
the nearby streams and forests.
One day, Max received news that his family was moving to New York, a big and bustling city far away. Max was both excited
I'm taking a test
(New York City) I'm tryna model for HBA
(New York City) I'm tryna model for HBA
(New York City) I'm tryna model for HBA
(New York
streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
One hand in the air for the big city
Street
streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
One hand in the air for the big city
Street
New York City, please go easy on me tonight
New York City
Please go easy on this heart of mine
This Rotten Apple
'Cause I'm losin' my lover to
(Crime
to the limelight,
MDMA got you feeling like a champion,
The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
alright yeah, alright yeah, yeah-eh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yo, yo, yo
Things changed since we came out, been some shit in New York
Niggas stopped gettin jig
from New York (New York)
I got a hunnid prisons waiting on me
Nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
I got bitches setting drops on me
Nigga, I'm from New
streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
One hand in the air for the big city
Street
and she gotta go
She left her home from sweet Alabama
Rose Alabama for the city, New York City, yeah
She left her home from sweet Alabama
Rose Alabama
then she gotta go
She left her home from sweet Alabama
Rose Alabama for the city, New York City, yeah
She left her home from sweet Alabama
Rose
then she gotta go
She left her home from sweet Alabama
Rose Alabama for the city, New York City, yeah
She left her home from sweet Alabama
Rose
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