Lyrics:
feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York
Chorus:
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big
of the King
Yeah here to live in His dream
Be living every single day of my life as I breath
Yeah I don't got no breaks I'm on fire
By the Holy Ghost
And we
strapped with .380's
Uh, who you think made Nino smarter?
If it wasn't for me, it wouldn't be no Carter
Down in DC, yeah, shit got scary
Almost lost my
under the evergreens
I know what I'm needin'
And I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind
It was so easy livin' day by day
and nights
Nas in the building, so it’s on tonight
Eight-seven, V-Live, allures is right
Shawty on my arm, she the boss’s wife
Huh, and you say New York City
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
Cause I’ve been trying to figure out
Figure out a way
I haven’t seen the Sun in a few days
Judging by the lockdown of New York City
Spring hasn’t sprung
Mountain Dew, baby, New York City
Can we hit it now, low-down and gritty?
Do you think we'll be in love forever?
Do you think we'll be in love?
You're no
York, is where I'm from
So keep it on and you don't quit
That supercalafragilisticexpalidopeshit
So next up down the line, Ant Live
[Ant Live]
Yo,
Hey New York City, it’s not your fault.
Hey New York City, it’s not your fault.
Hey New York City, I thought all in all,
That you were so pretty,
When we creep with the heat, that's how we get down
Wise men listen and laugh while fools talk
Stick up kids don't live long in New York
Fuck around
Yeah it's the talk of New York (yeah, yeah, yeah nigga!)
Mixed with that N.W.A. shit (what up? real talk of New York nigga)
I mean that G-Unit shit
Semi-autos roar in the building hall
Symptoms of bloodsport, the slugs are still in wall
Call it a New York state of mind, gotta take mine
In the daytime,
get.
Knocked out of the box, and you'll deserve it too.
"New York is number one today in the house!"
[El-P]
I analyze; people call me El, so, son,
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
Frank Knight + Nathalie Noboa]
This my New York summer
It be hot as hell, it be hot as hell (8x)
[Verse 2: Frank Knight]
While the streets leveled up
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
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
under the evergreens
But I know what I'm needing
And I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind
It was so easy living day by
Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee
You put it down like New York City, I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (Chris Brown)
Hotter
Yea..
'Til you live in this city
You don't really know man
City so nice they named it twice
City so nice shoulda named it life
When you down and out
MUCH DARKER
Because the Africanism is in EFFECT
So check it out MAN!
And try not to bite the lyrics
POI!
So come in now with the chorus
Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee
You put it down like New York City, I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (Chris Brown)
Hotter
it, is the grimmest of reapers,
With intentions of you dying,
A bird with a wound on its wing,
Will not succeed in flying.
I’m bumping K’naan,
And old
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