Statik Selektah, Jared Evan, Saigon, Styles P - New York, New York lyrics
[Statik Selektah, Jared Evan, Saigon, Styles P - New York, New York lyrics]
It seems so hard to find a friend
To find a friend in the New York city!
Yo, yo! New York, New York, New York
New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
Make it here, make it anywhere, yeah
It's that deep and it’s hard to have a
Dream in the city that never sleeps
The Apple is rotten, but so is the worm in it
Named the city twice
Gotta double up to earn in it
Ain't nothing is faster than
A New York Minute
So I wear a white T with a blue Authentic
Fitted hat with the NY letters i get high
Gotta be a high roller for NY cheddar
And the statue winked at me when I met her
Babe it cost to be a New York boss
Teflon don still toast to BIG in the Benz
Blow chron chron bright lights and dim fog
Fat chances, slim odds
Niggas I’ll get your men robbed
And I been on the streets, so I been hard
Fuck what you bought and who you fought
What you thought, nigga this New York
New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
Look, not only is the hip hop birth place
Is where they bury you that
Scenario is the worst case
At your burial nigga show up
And you and curse Ace put a gun in a nigga
That’s driving the hearse face
Give us that bastard in the
Casket, or get hurt, mate!
And God making us shake
We be making the earthquake
I used to ride my bicycle past John Gotti
Looking at him
Wondering when was his last body?
Started busting a shotty
But my nose was mad snotty
Before hoes was hoe, back when they was hotty
Remember Styles out in YO
Wildin' out house party
And now vermin niggas trying to
Come and jump Jabari
I take you to the city of New Burg
Where everybody ain’t packing
Just at least two thirds that’s true, word
Or we can walk down the hill on Brownsville
So many gunshots, they don’t even sound real
Still, I love New York
There’s where I come from
And it ain’t all bad homie, we have dumb fun
And we’re chilling the two zero one, one
So learn from us and quiet
The riots in London
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
It’s the city with the bright lights
And you can get it for the right price
And you can gave it like that
If you want it like that only in New York!
It’s a party every day and night
And everybody is invited
So you can have it like that
If you have it like that
Only in New York! New York City!
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
To find a friend in the New York city!
Yo, yo! New York, New York, New York
New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
Make it here, make it anywhere, yeah
It's that deep and it’s hard to have a
Dream in the city that never sleeps
The Apple is rotten, but so is the worm in it
Named the city twice
Gotta double up to earn in it
Ain't nothing is faster than
A New York Minute
So I wear a white T with a blue Authentic
Fitted hat with the NY letters i get high
Gotta be a high roller for NY cheddar
And the statue winked at me when I met her
Babe it cost to be a New York boss
Teflon don still toast to BIG in the Benz
Blow chron chron bright lights and dim fog
Fat chances, slim odds
Niggas I’ll get your men robbed
And I been on the streets, so I been hard
Fuck what you bought and who you fought
What you thought, nigga this New York
New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
Look, not only is the hip hop birth place
Is where they bury you that
Scenario is the worst case
At your burial nigga show up
And you and curse Ace put a gun in a nigga
That’s driving the hearse face
Give us that bastard in the
Casket, or get hurt, mate!
And God making us shake
We be making the earthquake
I used to ride my bicycle past John Gotti
Looking at him
Wondering when was his last body?
Started busting a shotty
But my nose was mad snotty
Before hoes was hoe, back when they was hotty
Remember Styles out in YO
Wildin' out house party
And now vermin niggas trying to
Come and jump Jabari
I take you to the city of New Burg
Where everybody ain’t packing
Just at least two thirds that’s true, word
Or we can walk down the hill on Brownsville
So many gunshots, they don’t even sound real
Still, I love New York
There’s where I come from
And it ain’t all bad homie, we have dumb fun
And we’re chilling the two zero one, one
So learn from us and quiet
The riots in London
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
It’s the city with the bright lights
And you can get it for the right price
And you can gave it like that
If you want it like that only in New York!
It’s a party every day and night
And everybody is invited
So you can have it like that
If you have it like that
Only in New York! New York City!
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York
New York, New York, New York, New York