New York

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New York by Ja Rule

New York Lyrics

[00:11.63] This is, this is...
[00:13.28] This is, this is...
[00:16.45]
[00:18.64] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
[00:21.19] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
[00:23.92] Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
[00:25.94] I got a semi-automatic that spits
[00:28.18] Next time if you talk (you talk)
[00:31.35] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
[00:33.83] Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
[00:36.13] I got a semi-automatic that spits
[00:38.28] Next time if you talk (you talk)
[00:40.75] (And I know)
[00:42.45] Y'all niggas is pussy, punani, vagina
[00:43.97] Your monologue's getting tired, now it's time to ride
[00:46.22] Apprentice you're fired, you're no longer desired
[00:48.81] So take off them silly chains, put back on your wire
[00:51.61] I'm on fire; Harley dipped in octane
[00:54.44] Let East Coast bang, let West Coast bang
[00:56.76] And Rule gon' bring the ghetto gospel
[00:59.32] To every hood possible, pushing through in the sky blue
[01:02.22] Back with the Gods, you now, preferably the four pound
[01:05.63] Slugs flying at the speed of sound
[01:07.11] Tryin to catch the ears of niggas that's running their mouths
[01:09.67] I might get my Brooklyn niggas to run in your house
[01:12.22] I don't really understand what the running's about
[01:14.93] But we're hunters, we take pride in airing our prey out
[01:17.24] Leaving 'em layed out, dead, in just a sport
[01:19.79] 'Cause we ain't playing up here in New York
[01:22.25] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
[01:24.69] Nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
[01:27.14] And you can tell the way the homie spit
[01:29.49] That nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
[01:32.87] I got a hundred ways to make a grip
[01:34.98] Yes, I'm from New York (New York)
[01:38.18] And you can tell I get real ignorant
[01:40.00] 'Cause nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
[01:42.33] (And this is how we do)
[01:44.37] Nigga, I can see the coke in your nose
[01:45.96] This ain't a movie, even he got his head blown on the globe
[01:48.36] And I was just about to find God
[01:50.21] But now that Ma$e is back, I think I'd much rather find a menage
[01:53.24] And everybody talking crazy how they're AK spit
[01:55.92] But we done did some investigating, and they ain't spray shit
[01:58.57] Not me, I'm the truth, homie, got the industry shook like
[02:01.91] "Naw, nigga, Joe gon' let 'em loose on me"
[02:04.55] True Story, I'm bringing the T back
[02:06.68] Even Roy Jones was forced to Lean Back
[02:09.33] My nigga Dre said, "grind, Cook"
[02:11.09] Now we killing them hard
[02:12.96] Niggas said I must've found Pun's rhyme book
[02:14.96] Got bitches on top of the Phantom
[02:16.91] And the pinky got bling, like the ring around Saturn
[02:19.58] Cook Coke Crack, niggas fiend for that
[02:22.27] And you already know the X is where the team be at, uhh
[02:24.99] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
[02:26.51] Nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
[02:29.80] Ruff Ryde, and D-Block and shit
[02:31.72] Nigga, fuck what you thought (you thought)
[02:34.39] And you can't take shit for granted
[02:36.86] 'Cause life is too short (too short)
[02:39.72] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
[02:42.53] Nigga, I'm from New York
[02:44.35] (HA-HAAAEEH! And this is how we do)
[02:46.10] I swear it couldn't be sweeter, life's a bitch
[02:47.91] Depending on how you treat her, you might get rich
[02:50.34] It's guaranteed you gon' die, you might get missed
[02:52.80] For maybe two or three hours, 'til they light they spliffs
[02:55.34] And that coke will get you a long time
[02:57.82] But when I let 'em know the dope is out, it's like America Online
[03:00.57] Wise has awoken, and you know they say that you deserved it
[03:04.01] Whenever you die with your eyes open
[03:06.53] I still hold the title, 'cause I'm in the hood
[03:08.42] Like them little motorcycles
[03:10.03] Stick up kids hoppin' out with them old rifles
[03:12.11] Just doing shit for nothin', it's so spiteful, ha, I'm just like you
[03:16.54] Word that niggas wanna murk you is in the air
[03:18.48] A double shot of 'gac and the purple is in the air
[03:21.00] And I'm not cocky, I'm confident
[03:23.78] So when you tell me I'm the best it's a compliment
[03:26.38] HA-HAAAEEH!
[03:27.45] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
[03:28.74] Nigga, I'm from New York, New York
[03:31.49] And you can tell the way the homie spit
[03:33.34] That nigga I'm from New York, New York
[03:36.51] (I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
[03:38.89] Nigga, I'm from New York, New York)
[03:41.85] I got a semi-automatic that spits
[03:44.32] Next time if you talk, you talk
[03:47.02] (And this is how we do)
[03:48.52]

From the album: It's Murda: The Best Of Murder Inc.