Lyrics:
demon, man, I brought my lil' thug
NYC bitches just wanna have fun (fun)
Miami bitches just wanna have fun (fun)
Atlanta bitches just wanna have fun
the parks and the basements in nyc
In the year of 1973
Once upon a time there was a really great DJ
And he had a bunch a records that he loved to play
It
I came back to save rap!
Jet Jaguar's a superhero (M-IC)
Jet Jaguar's a superhero (N-Y-C)
Jet Jaguar's a superhero (M-IC)
Jet Jaguar's a superhero
"Ecstasy." he said. And then...
He fucked her all night. Fucked her all night. Fucked her all night.
Fucked her all night...
It's just one night in NYC. One
My click, my squad all we trust
Post up by the whip playing Dipset
(Ow)
NYC
Hot nine late night Flex in his bag
New York tri-state I wanna be so
caramel skin
Noir caramel drip drip drip
Noir caramel skin
Caramel queen trip
Hola bad bitch from NYC
Elle a l'corps noir, veste noire
Bad tissage aussi
to NYC
I guess I got what I wanted the most
I don't worry bout the cost no more
Speeding down the coast
I just vibe, vibe, vibe, til it gets me to NYC
You
She said good luck in the NYC
But you won't see me
Heading that way
She said you're sweet
But not enough for me
And it's not like I'll miss you
going overseas
Live it up in NYC
Said she couldn’t get too close
Cos she probably wouldn’t leave
Why don’t you just stay
Yeah you know you wanna play
it to your heart, please don't be afraid
I'm the one who loves you in each and every way
Tell it to your heart, please don't be afraid
N.Y.C. lovers
One million light years from home
Throwing up and feeling small
Where have I gone and landed tonight
I've been shot right to the core
Of NYC
up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Yo yo yo big pimpin', spendin' cheese
We doin' big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin' big
'em out now, big pimpin', on be L A D's
We doin' big pimpin' up in NYC
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp see and be you N be
Yo yo yo, big pimpin',
a roamer
Mississippi, Tennessee
Argentina, NYC, California, Mexico, like a roamer
Russia, San Francisco bay, Berlin to the UK
Round the world in eighty
up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Yo yo yo big pimpin', spendin' cheese
We doin' big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin' big
inhaling Newports and eights
Cause New York is sick, still we walk and spit
Straight off the dick
Wit these niggas please you freeze in the NYC where
and you don't stop)
ਨੀ ਤੂੰ ਹੁਣੇ-ਹੁਣੇ ਹੋਈ ਮੁਟਿਆਰ (Punjabi MC, and we don't stop)
ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਤੋਂ ਬਚ ਕੇ ਰਹੀਂ
ਨੀ ਤੂੰ ਹੁਣੇ-ਹੁਣੇ ਹੋਈ ਮੁਟਿਆਰ (nigga, NYC and we
on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin big pimpin' up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N-B
Yo yo yo, big pimpin', spendin G's
We doin, big pimpin',
survie, la survie, la survie
De Paris à Bamako, de New Delhi à NYC
Trop d'envies inassouvies
Je croque le fruit de l'arbre de vie
C'est l'retour du
and you don't stop)
ਨੀ ਤੂੰ ਹੁਣੇ-ਹੁਣੇ ਹੋਈ ਮੁਟਿਆਰ (Punjabi MC, and we don't stop)
ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਤੋਂ ਬਚ ਕੇ ਰਹੀਂ
ਨੀ ਤੂੰ ਹੁਣੇ-ਹੁਣੇ ਹੋਈ ਮੁਟਿਆਰ (nigga, NYC and we
learned that her soul was dyin'
That's worth savin'
She's cravin' that bible belt town
So she crawls back on the Greyhound
Next stop, NYC
Take your
[T.I. (Too $hort)]
Hey shawty
(Whats up player?)
Hey, you 'member that broad we met back on the road last year, bout '99?
(The one up in NYC
and you steal the show, you know it
The way you work it, baby, you're a natural
They love you in LA, NYC, and Nashville
That leather jacket and blue
house and start swervin' out
Catch me N-Y-C, out Shadyville, I'm in the tank
Only time it's Manhattan when I'm in the booth or I'm in the bank
Discuss these NYC Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In