Lyrics:
cheetahs
Yo that’s how I eat her
Came down in New York
With a new type of talk
Let them niggas know Push
Yo this how we walk it’s like Uhhh
I always talk
DukeDaGod:
It's Dipset all day, The Movement Moves On
Cam'ron:
New York City, you are now tuned in to America's #1 station, Hot 97
In conjunction
pretty
Or wake up at all in some hole in the city
Living in New York City
Living in New York City
I doubt in my life
I'm ever gonna see
Bums getting out
the world know we're alive
Cause we're caught up in the New York City lights
The smell of cigarettes is dripping from the rafters
Busy people walking side by
This ones designed to make your spine in your back wind
Grand puba lights it up for you every time
Oh, yeah I like it
And ya say new york city (I
This ones designed to make your spine in your back wind
Grand puba lights it up for you every time
Oh, yeah I like it
And ya say new york city (I
This ones designed to make your spine in your back wind
Grand puba lights it up for you every time
Oh, yeah I like it
And ya say new york city (I
New York cops with tears in their eyes
Tired amd worn out fire-fighters hoping to hear cries
And emergency
And medics overcome by exhaustion
And all
Right there in new york city
I saw the tourists staring back at me (They're all staring back at me)
In Times Square in New York City
And in that moment
myself down to the street,
Like the broken-hearted do.
I walk alone, out in the New York rain.
And I'm missin' you with each passin' day.
It was in
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
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
cool when there's constant heat on ya' back (back)
New York City
That's where I stay
Where every day
Is foul play (Barry Williams)
We got ours, so
York Girls
Your words hit like a poison dart
You're in this city looking for the best
So I won't let myself be anything less
Thanks to you, New York
hurt if you come from out of town
But down by lord that's word
Fantastic
Show stoppin emcees
Yeah here streets is move by glocks in whos pocket
But
by law
And we're surrounded by
Assasins, fantomas, mutantes and serpents
Werewolves and sex fiends
New York New York City, Lafayettestreet
Alright now,
in this night life, it will swallow you whole
You sound so effing cute when you ask me, "what is blow?"
Singing New York city is a jungle out there
batter, out to New York, maybe Seattle
Up to Miami, move it to Michigan, down in So Cal? I got the fiends fidgeting
Even Chi City!? Where they be, drilling
I was walking in New York City and I brushed up against the man in front of
me. I felt a cardboard placard on his back. And when we passed
Pound on the wall we're not thru
Hell yeah baby
That's how we roll
Anything goes in New York City
That's how we roll
Anything goes in New York City
need to chill with the gun play
(New York City y'all) Police are at the door
the Magnum was by the ashtray
(Look at shorty y'all) He bout to go out
know.
It’s on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my flow.
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my flow.
I take my city everywhere
am highly abrasive
Putting shit down
Putting shit down
All up in Queens Straight putting shit down
All up in New York straight putting shit down
All
We them boys that made New York City proud
How ironic is that?
In due time, one day, just wait
I'ma be somebody, yo, tell somebody
I'ma, I'ma make it
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