New York, New York Lyrics

M-Boogie

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New York, New York are you ready?
I'm coming straight outta NYC
New York, New York are you ready?
The Bronx, The Bronx, The Bronx
New York, New York are you ready?
I'm coming straight out The Bronx
Representing
New York, New York are you ready?
Yo
Terror Squad, from the boogie down

Terror Squad, the bloodbath beast of my heart
Can't piece in the park we rule deep with beef in the park
I'm ready to spark, aim and fire
Blow your brain with the same desire
Blow your frame when the game it's tied up
Keep it gangsta, never change size up
Rise up, like you a supersoldier
Get blown the fuck up like a super nova
Don't care who you run with, or used to know to
Soon as you crossed the lane is a flagrant foul
While your wife be giving me brain I'm laying it down
Took one for the team and got on base
No matter how you hate, Seis gon' carry ya weight
You can play it safe, and don't come to the hood
We up to no good with the guns and smoke wood
We single off the street and you seen of me
I'm talking money, getting lift of his motherfucking feet

New York, New York are you ready?
The Bronx, Queens, and Long Island sound
New York, New York are you ready?
Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn
New York, New York are you ready?
Staten Island
New York, New York Are you ready?
And Manhattan

Yo, yo
Through the thick of this I sit back and click back the missile-tip
What's you flip, if my flow tight like my pistol-grip
Official shit, hoes in the crib, dove in the pit
A hole in my click, challenge you than expose you the bizz
We rollin' the miss, we showed you the blizz
Y'all punk motherfuckers still won't do shit
Give a fuck you why, give a fuck you high
Give a fuck if you end up in a box or get locked
You probably get raped by a cop or get shot
Who you anyway? We ain't make shit of the pity way
You a white boy, fake black nigga anyway
Front for your fellas, trunk what you tell us
What up, whatever you want, you can tell us
We go fist-to-fist or bust off like dicks
The truth is, you can be rich and still be shit
If you don't want to share blood might as well go to Chris

New York, New York are you ready?
New York, where we talk to walk to walk
New York, New York are you ready?
What's up New York?!
New York, New York are you ready?
New York represent to the fullest
New York, New York are you ready?
I'm livin' in a city known as New York state
New York, New York
The Bronx is the home for the hip-hopping
New York, New York
The dream
New York, New York
Hard to creep the Brooklyn streets
New York, New York
Staten Island
And Manhattan
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