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New York Lyrics

Tony Yayo – New York Lyrics

My city never sleep up in New York
Models turn to stars up in New York
Time squeeze, they lit up in New York

Niggaz saying that ny is hit
But Jay's on he charts
And 50's still rich
Diddy milkin' the game
Ciroc was a hit
Harlem nigga with the marketing skills of Rich
Ny niggaz said trance
Niggaz said trance
Never seen so many groupies in a tour bus
The first time I rolled nasty now is on a bus
... Was selling records
I was selling crack on a bench
Rough world, deep block
Money drawn with dmx and swtich peas
How many Mcs must get ditched?
Don't make yourself for market
Your soul will get lifted
Shanghai fireworks on the roof top

My city never sleep up in New York
Models turn to stars up in New York
Time squeeze, they lit up in New York

Tonight niggaz actin' like New York gave life to the city
Acting like... They say I remind them a bit
Mop niggaz running up in niggaz' cribs
I'm stuck on the og, don't ask me how come
I prefer hoes shit
I pop up albums
Visibledoubt, hard night in the blue print
... But made no right checking
We appologies when we are agressive

My city never sleep up in New York
Models turn to stars up in New York
Time squeeze, they lit up in New York

Bright lights, night life
Moon lines are in order
Shooters are in every corner
You ain't so tough
Find your... And you explorer
You come too flexingly, with one shoe sweating
My knuckles dj
Who won a 1-1 segment?
You're dealig with a real nigga from New York
Dream about that
I don't know who the fuck you are
Nigga, my gate is okay without that radio play
Who can show day tomorrow and sell it out the same day?
I don't wait at no club lines
Niggaz rush me to the party
I'm walking on these streets without a... From somebody
Yeah, look at you cowards looking sloppy
My life drank and keeping with the shooters who are poppin'
Stretch a finger on that hill...
I'm rapping for these streets
These niggaz singing about molly
I'm still 5-1
These niggaz are on Pilleati
And my penthoue poking on a mommy
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