Busta Rhymes, D.O.E. - N.Y.N.Y. lyrics
[Busta Rhymes, D.O.E. - N.Y.N.Y. lyrics]
Gunshots god damn!
Yeah, oh yeah it's John Doe, John Doe
Yeah
Home of the greats
Hold on the ground of the United States
Hey, New York, quit playin', New York, bro
New York, Manhattan, New York, y'all
New York, Long Island, New York, Queens
New York, Staten Island, New York fiends
Baby don't you cry, when your
Father pays that dough, i'll let you go
I can't i got your kid and your wife
And you want me to give the wind pipe a slice
Matter fact, fuck this knife
This shit is too sloppy
I get the job done, shoot 'em one shot each
'Cause I won't have to aim it
Right where your vein is
It, give you brain damage, man
Just made the dinner Danish
(You) want to be famous say the wrong words
Took me your judgement day
I'mma commit forgery, lord I ain't do it
Warring like Palestine and Jewish
Let's do this open fire like Ferguson on
Them Long Island commuters
Smuggle a pound of the voodoo down to Bermuda
Loading the rounds in the
Shot, you spin around, shoot ya'
Hit the ground, get your suit
On, your shoes off, you sloozer
I'm 'bout to make your eye
Blacker than Lou Raw's
New York, there's a new boss so move off
Home of the greats
Hold on the ground of the United States
Hey, New York, quit playin', New York, bro
New York, Manhattan, New York, y'all
New York, Long Island, New York, Queens
New York, Staten Island, New York fiends
Come and get where Busta Rhymes
Was brewing a lot of
Crime knowing I'm only trying
To warn you niggas listen up
Where niggas wait for the stick up and
Niggas wait for the pick up
Hang on block smoke
Blunt sick back 'til we hiccup
Hold Glocks, fuck stunts
Sell crack 'til we get up
Enough stock in box trucks so
Stay away from the mixup
All the public school niggas got
To giving their kicks up
Older niggas focus on money while
Picking their bricks up
Same place were bitches tote
Dealers with two shots
Home of the greatest niggas
Birthplace of 2Pac
The place were niggas hustle until
Every corner too hot
From the police to other niggas
Tryna take what you got
My nigga too hot to drop
Hustle will never stop
The home where young entrepreneur niggas
Roll in the lot
The home of creating the 'flection
Need apartment drug spot
Where the city never sleeps
Word placed to Hip-Hop
Home of the greats
Hold on the ground of the United States
Hey, New York, quit playin', New York, bro
New York, Manhattan, New York, y'all
New York, Long Island, New York, Queens
New York, Staten Island, New York fiends
Gunshot woo!
Yeah, oh yeah it's John Doe, John Doe
Yeah
Home of the greats
Hold on the ground of the United States
Hey, New York, quit playin', New York, bro
New York, Manhattan, New York, y'all
New York, Long Island, New York, Queens
New York, Staten Island, New York fiends
Baby don't you cry, when your
Father pays that dough, i'll let you go
I can't i got your kid and your wife
And you want me to give the wind pipe a slice
Matter fact, fuck this knife
This shit is too sloppy
I get the job done, shoot 'em one shot each
'Cause I won't have to aim it
Right where your vein is
It, give you brain damage, man
Just made the dinner Danish
(You) want to be famous say the wrong words
Took me your judgement day
I'mma commit forgery, lord I ain't do it
Warring like Palestine and Jewish
Let's do this open fire like Ferguson on
Them Long Island commuters
Smuggle a pound of the voodoo down to Bermuda
Loading the rounds in the
Shot, you spin around, shoot ya'
Hit the ground, get your suit
On, your shoes off, you sloozer
I'm 'bout to make your eye
Blacker than Lou Raw's
New York, there's a new boss so move off
Home of the greats
Hold on the ground of the United States
Hey, New York, quit playin', New York, bro
New York, Manhattan, New York, y'all
New York, Long Island, New York, Queens
New York, Staten Island, New York fiends
Come and get where Busta Rhymes
Was brewing a lot of
Crime knowing I'm only trying
To warn you niggas listen up
Where niggas wait for the stick up and
Niggas wait for the pick up
Hang on block smoke
Blunt sick back 'til we hiccup
Hold Glocks, fuck stunts
Sell crack 'til we get up
Enough stock in box trucks so
Stay away from the mixup
All the public school niggas got
To giving their kicks up
Older niggas focus on money while
Picking their bricks up
Same place were bitches tote
Dealers with two shots
Home of the greatest niggas
Birthplace of 2Pac
The place were niggas hustle until
Every corner too hot
From the police to other niggas
Tryna take what you got
My nigga too hot to drop
Hustle will never stop
The home where young entrepreneur niggas
Roll in the lot
The home of creating the 'flection
Need apartment drug spot
Where the city never sleeps
Word placed to Hip-Hop
Home of the greats
Hold on the ground of the United States
Hey, New York, quit playin', New York, bro
New York, Manhattan, New York, y'all
New York, Long Island, New York, Queens
New York, Staten Island, New York fiends
Gunshot woo!