
New York, New York
[Clue]Â
DJ Clue.. Desert Storm.. Angie Martinez.. Prodigy..Â
Live from New York nigga..Â
[Angie]Â
Uhh.. uhh.. yo-yo, uhh, yoÂ
They say it ain't where you from that it's where you atÂ
But where I'm from, y'all can tell, don't matter where I'm atÂ
Born and bred in the streets of New York, New YorkÂ
It's evident in the way that I talk-a-talkÂ
I travel abroad by the Concorde, with a Clue tape (Clue!)Â
Stop in Sicily and tell 'em they pizza fakeÂ
And I keep the faith in the Knicks, them fuckersÂ
And I'm quick to get slick with the lip and word to motherÂ
love a dude with a doo-rag, from where we sufferÂ
from growin up too fast, I'm a rude ass bitch when I need to beÂ
But I'm cool as shit if you real with me, you feelin me?Â
I never sleep like my city when it's time to get this moneyÂ
Got game, spot game, so don't act funny (hah hah)Â
We the block, we the ave, we the Bronx, we ManhattanÂ
From Staten, to Long Island, we make it happen, out inÂ
[Chorus: Prodigy] + Clue {ad libs}Â
NEW YORK, NEW YORKÂ
[P] The city, the buildingsÂ
[P] The big rotten apple, old timers and childrenÂ
NEW YORK, NEW YORKÂ
[P] We trendsettersÂ
[P] We gave birth to rap music, y'all niggaz know betterÂ
We NEW YORK, NEW YORKÂ
[P] The latest fashion, listenÂ
[P] We get our jewels from the Diamond DistrictÂ
Out in NEW YORK, NEW YORKÂ
[P] The brave, the greatÂ
[P] The Eastside nigga, the Empire StateÂ
[Prodigy]Â
Nigga we gangsta, we dress to killÂ
We on some real live Mobb shit, pullin up in trucks flossinÂ
The bosses, we scare 'em straight, it's not a gameÂ
how we bully shit, you fuck around and get your food ate boyÂ
My razor make your face ke-loidÂ
Then I throw my drink at you (woo!) just to make that shit burnÂ
We make heads turn when we step inÂ
You starin at my piece swingin, it might hypnotize youÂ
Dunn, we never had to tuck our chainsÂ
Marquis diamonds all up in your faceÂ
We the hood, we the projects, we Brooklyn, we QueensÂ
In the streets, our music is murder, ya heard me?Â
It's P (yeah) loud and clear, it ain't fairÂ
how I keep droppin that shit that make you look stupidÂ
Me and Angie, got the hottest shit movin on the block right nowÂ
Y'all bitches bow down, to..Â
[Chorus]Â
[Prodigy]Â
Yo, we don't negotiate, we move on impulseÂ
You try to insult me and my associatesÂ
So that note, we let the guns speak on our behalfÂ
We got dough to keep dirt up off our handsÂ
C'mon, we the M-O-B-B niggaÂ
We the Mobb, who the fuck did you think it was?Â
Step aside youngbloods when you see New York niggaz come throughÂ
Silent murder, that's how we doÂ
[Angie]Â
Out in NEW YORK, NEW YORK - where they tend to wild outÂ
Who am I? Everything bitches pretend to be aboutÂ
Angie, yeah baby, you thought it was meÂ
Notoriously, N.Y.C. and y'all can seeÂ
I'ma be that chick you remember for lifeÂ
I got, niggaz sick tryin to make me they wifeÂ
I'm in the 5 overdrive as I glide across the bridgeÂ
Rockin my sunglasses, signin pictures for the kidsÂ
I demolish from Tribeca to HollisÂ
+Sky's the Limit+ like Chris Wallace - you can't stop itÂ
Comin through respect due cause I'm the people's choiceÂ
Stop actin new yo, cause you know I'm the voice ofÂ
[Chorus]Â
[Clue]Â
Big shout to Queens, Brooklawn..Â
Uptown, the B.X., L.I., Shaolin, Y.O.Â
Nigga!Â
Desert Storm, Roc-A-Fella, it's William nigga.. Holla!Â
Hev. E Components nigga, we built like that!
DJ Clue.. Desert Storm.. Angie Martinez.. Prodigy..Â
Live from New York nigga..Â
[Angie]Â
Uhh.. uhh.. yo-yo, uhh, yoÂ
They say it ain't where you from that it's where you atÂ
But where I'm from, y'all can tell, don't matter where I'm atÂ
Born and bred in the streets of New York, New YorkÂ
It's evident in the way that I talk-a-talkÂ
I travel abroad by the Concorde, with a Clue tape (Clue!)Â
Stop in Sicily and tell 'em they pizza fakeÂ
And I keep the faith in the Knicks, them fuckersÂ
And I'm quick to get slick with the lip and word to motherÂ
love a dude with a doo-rag, from where we sufferÂ
from growin up too fast, I'm a rude ass bitch when I need to beÂ
But I'm cool as shit if you real with me, you feelin me?Â
I never sleep like my city when it's time to get this moneyÂ
Got game, spot game, so don't act funny (hah hah)Â
We the block, we the ave, we the Bronx, we ManhattanÂ
From Staten, to Long Island, we make it happen, out inÂ
[Chorus: Prodigy] + Clue {ad libs}Â
NEW YORK, NEW YORKÂ
[P] The city, the buildingsÂ
[P] The big rotten apple, old timers and childrenÂ
NEW YORK, NEW YORKÂ
[P] We trendsettersÂ
[P] We gave birth to rap music, y'all niggaz know betterÂ
We NEW YORK, NEW YORKÂ
[P] The latest fashion, listenÂ
[P] We get our jewels from the Diamond DistrictÂ
Out in NEW YORK, NEW YORKÂ
[P] The brave, the greatÂ
[P] The Eastside nigga, the Empire StateÂ
[Prodigy]Â
Nigga we gangsta, we dress to killÂ
We on some real live Mobb shit, pullin up in trucks flossinÂ
The bosses, we scare 'em straight, it's not a gameÂ
how we bully shit, you fuck around and get your food ate boyÂ
My razor make your face ke-loidÂ
Then I throw my drink at you (woo!) just to make that shit burnÂ
We make heads turn when we step inÂ
You starin at my piece swingin, it might hypnotize youÂ
Dunn, we never had to tuck our chainsÂ
Marquis diamonds all up in your faceÂ
We the hood, we the projects, we Brooklyn, we QueensÂ
In the streets, our music is murder, ya heard me?Â
It's P (yeah) loud and clear, it ain't fairÂ
how I keep droppin that shit that make you look stupidÂ
Me and Angie, got the hottest shit movin on the block right nowÂ
Y'all bitches bow down, to..Â
[Chorus]Â
[Prodigy]Â
Yo, we don't negotiate, we move on impulseÂ
You try to insult me and my associatesÂ
So that note, we let the guns speak on our behalfÂ
We got dough to keep dirt up off our handsÂ
C'mon, we the M-O-B-B niggaÂ
We the Mobb, who the fuck did you think it was?Â
Step aside youngbloods when you see New York niggaz come throughÂ
Silent murder, that's how we doÂ
[Angie]Â
Out in NEW YORK, NEW YORK - where they tend to wild outÂ
Who am I? Everything bitches pretend to be aboutÂ
Angie, yeah baby, you thought it was meÂ
Notoriously, N.Y.C. and y'all can seeÂ
I'ma be that chick you remember for lifeÂ
I got, niggaz sick tryin to make me they wifeÂ
I'm in the 5 overdrive as I glide across the bridgeÂ
Rockin my sunglasses, signin pictures for the kidsÂ
I demolish from Tribeca to HollisÂ
+Sky's the Limit+ like Chris Wallace - you can't stop itÂ
Comin through respect due cause I'm the people's choiceÂ
Stop actin new yo, cause you know I'm the voice ofÂ
[Chorus]Â
[Clue]Â
Big shout to Queens, Brooklawn..Â
Uptown, the B.X., L.I., Shaolin, Y.O.Â
Nigga!Â
Desert Storm, Roc-A-Fella, it's William nigga.. Holla!Â
Hev. E Components nigga, we built like that!
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