Lyrics:
It's a brand new day high tops on my kicks
Calling up my clique taking time catch a flick
805 summer pop bottles by creek
Its a party vibe and I'm
the project that you've never seen the memory of a hero
I'm the new kid on the block
Everything I do I put it on God
Keep my head high like nothing can stop me
know what about you?
She said "I don't care, if you're hungry, let's eat"
I said that's what we're gonna do!
But first you gotta tell me
What it is
New York New York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
(Oh, oh, do me, baby)
(Oh, oh, do me, baby)
All right, stop whatcha doin' 'cause I'm about to ruin
The image and the style that ya used to
I
gonna tell you something
The truth is the main reason
I did that is because
I like to see kids curse i think it’s funny
(Kanye laughs) And I think that
you and
I'm not taking a ransom
I'm gonna be the new Manson
Do not cross me when I tantrum
I'm hearing things you couldn't fathom
And I write it all
and a soft hearted man
They been causing trouble since it all began
Take a little rice take a little beans
Gonna rock and roll down to New Orleans
you this sweet symphony
And I hope it makes you feel fine
And it's all that you can get from me
It will always be by your side
Whatcha gonna do
(Oh, oh, do me, baby)
(Oh, oh, do me, baby)
All right, stop whatcha doin' 'cause I'm about to ruin
The image and the style that ya used to
I
no blues clue for the news crew to shoot (ok)!
Ok! Whatcha gonna do when I pull up on u and u end up on the news (haha)! Ok!
It’s ah 10 O’clock!
watch me like I was?empire sea?
But nah
It's hell on wheels, whatcha gonna say next
Sway
Microcosm
Microcosm dissers talk about Com Sense
I gotta rock
Jersey
Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car
Cause you got me curious, you probably look better when your dead
Nine by the spine, (5th in the holst)
Scum bag it's them D-Block boys, daddy kissin'
New York New York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
shit
Since since terror squad
Running Rutger kid
So whatcha gon do if I leave
I said bitch
Imma do me
Hold up wait
No Imma do Kreed
Yea Imma do Kreed
I
Cheeeaaaa
Whatchya gonna do
Whatcha gonna do about it
Whatchya gonna wtachya gonna
Whatchya gonna do about it
Whatchya gonna do
Whatchya gonna do
And we're the furniture
Let's get out of the city
Let me tell you about a band I loved
When I was a west-side kid, mmm
Turn it up
It's the Beach Boys
Ellen: How do you think
Marriage has changed you, if it has?
Kanye: I've definitely learned
How to compromise
More which is something you have
listen to that hoop-la
Yeah
And half these people fake
Just like ya boob job
Damn
I think it's time for you
To get a new job
Cause I'm about to make it
ask me am I gonna take it slow
I said don't you worry there's no place I gotta go
You're bad, bad, so bad
I'm beggin', whoah bad girl
Whatcha tryin'
right
Whatcha gonna do about it?
When it all seemed so right
I was lovin' you (hey)
When it all seemed so right
I was lovin' you (hey)
When it all
you already know
Yeah, Yeah
Check it
It's gonna go something like this
Pepe, run it
Yeah New York, Where I'm from
The city that never sleeps
So I've
Old trauma manifests to new pain
And pain manifests to dreams of a new range
He knows about the struggle, he knows about the pavement
He rose from
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