Lyrics:
York minute
You can get out of the way
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute
In a New York minute
Everything can change
found)
I'm up (I'm up), I'm down, (I'm down) but somehow I survive
It's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life
Oh, it's got to be the New York City
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
The city’s so chill
The city’s so chill
The city’s so chill
I was born in '92 the blizzard was in '96
It's was a cold New York night and this kid
Yeah, where you from?
I'm from New York
The rotten apple, the city that never sleeps
I am the man
Call me DiCapo, a product of these New York
on a spree for new degrees
Things to do and see until nothing is new to me
A true MC usually be into a breeze
And I can still see New York City through
in New York City fifty cents elsewhere
It makes no goddamn sense at all
America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit
Flavor Flav
But when he sittin upstairs bumpin my newest hit
He bound to look back and recognize some of the truth I spit
I represent the city
New York, New York
you put it they'll get in the city"
Hahaha so still
I got a hundred guns two hundred clips
Going to New York, New York
I got a hundred guns two
better stop trying to be hip and get on down
Hey man, you know
I was born in New York City
Saved by the night on a Monday
Trying to shoot the news
Yeah
Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made
Lights
That's where I go to escape it
At night
Only the lonely times in my past has helped me shape it
It's 2 A.M. in New York City
And even with all these
survive.
It's got to be the New Y ork City rhythm in my life,
It's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life,
in my life.
When I'm out for love
to Pop, we not gon' stop Until they make New York bigger
Get out the way, make me some room I got that Empire State in my view
AP, bust down on my jewels
the garbage in the snow
But that's not what I'm here to tell you about
I'm here to talk about the draft
They got a buildin' down in New York City called
to DUMBO
Williamsburg to the cobblestone streets of Soho
From a basement in Bushwick
To a penthouse in Tribeca
We made it in New York
Yeah the greatest city
love city (Love city)
So I took my lady by the hand
And led her to love me, love me, love me!
Where were you when the lights went out
In New York
state's forty cents
in New York City fifty cents elsewhere
It makes no goddamn sense at all
America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit
Shout out to DJ Khaled
This that special cloth at the radio station
Going brazy with your boys in the building
New York City, what the fuck is up?
We
you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big
shit
This that category 5, this that quake, bitch
See I'm so funked out, like out of here
Like blue lights in the basement
And it's a red state, in
you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big
make me feels like neon in Tokyo
We can shine through like city lights in Louisville
We can do it like
New York New York New York New York
New York New
more aware
of all the madness and the civil unrest that's out here
I doubt there, is anyplace more complex
You can get lost in the sauce, New York
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