Fredro Starr - That New York lyrics

[Intro: Spoken] Yeah, this that New York Know what I mean, word up 4 o'clock in the morning sh** Roll up, light up, uh [Hook] This that New York, front of the bodega Where kids drink 40's and blunts with gold vega's Where n***as wear black mask like the lone ranger Run in the store, like let me hold me the paper This that New York, front of the bodega Where kids drink 40's and blunts with gold vega's Where n***as wear black mask like the lone ranger Run in the store, like let me hold me the paper This that New York, New York, New York [Verse 1] This the city of dreams that could turn to nightmares Can't find one n***a that'll fight fair Everybody got a quick scheme to get rich Flip bricks or trying to hit the pic six Get a quick fix, all the fiends really want IPads getting smoked in the Philly blunt Me, I'm smokin' blunts at the sky bar Columbus Circle at the high bar "Hi y'all", black AP. gat off safety I'm so thugged out, look what rap made me You don't see, don't say nothing New York, New York, like nobody know nothing It's the code of the streets, I'm a Queens n***a Late night I'm running in the lower east [Hook] This that New York, front of the bodega Where kids drink 40's and blunts with gold vega's Where n***as wear black mask like the lone ranger Run in the store, like let me hold me the paper This that New York, front of the bodega Where kids drink 40's and blunts with gold vega's Where n***as wear black mask like the lone ranger Run in the store, like let me hold me the paper This that New York [Verse 2] This where hip hop came from Graffiti on the trains and they snatching your chain, son Everybody pulling fast moves, blast crews, cash rules Cause every bill is past due If they ask you what time it is It's just stick up kids trying to set up You know I know what time it is You gotta have streets smarts to learn your lesson Hennessy straight can burn your intestines This for my G's that burned in the essence I'm in the GT burnin' down 7th I doubled back, put money on jets Came back, doubled up, put money on the nets I took that, doubled up on some coke from up town Took it back down to buck town We open all night, all week New York stand strong like the bull on Wall Street [Hook] This that New York, front of the bodega Where kids drink 40's and blunts with gold vega's Where n***as wear black mask like the lone ranger Run in the store, like let me hold me the paper This that New York, front of the bodega Where kids drink 40's and blunts with gold vega's Where n***as wear black mask like the lone ranger Run in the store, like let me hold me the paper This that New York [Outro] That New York That New York That New York That New York That New York That New York That New York