French Montana - New York Minute lyrics

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French Montana - New York Minute lyrics

(New York, New York, New York) [Hook] In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Everything can change In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Things could get pretty strange In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Everything can change In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo-oooh-oooh) (In a New York, New York, New York) French... Montana [Verse 1 - French Montana] You can get your neck broke, face cracked, laid flat And give everything that you made back, 8 clap Make a sunvisor out ya wavecap Pray that New York Minute'll bring Mase back Shame that Remy took 8 flat, you know the game wack And every last rapper here tryna bring the name back It ain't rap, n***as better stay strapped Or you could call the stick-up boys, try to get your chain back (In a New York minute) They thought the game was over When B.I.G. died, then homie Hov took it over (In a New York minute) They shot Pac 5 times Years later, them boys took Shyne (In a New York minute) That ain't even the least Akon signed the hottest n***a in the streets We gave swagger to the game Still and all, everything can change [Hook] [Verse 2 - Jadakiss] You could get your wig clapped, kidnapped, b**h-slapped A 2 to 4 could turn into a 6 flat, if that C-4 to your moms front door, gift-wrapped Whole fanbase could start thinkin' that your sh**'s wack You could be at the gas station and get ya whip jacked Get yapped, pay a n***a bread, get ya sh** back Right back, everything could change, just like that Get pulled over on your way bringin' that weight back (In a New York minute) Rappers stopped sellin' Kim did a year and a day for not tellin' (In a New York minute) Fox went deaf in one ear too, shortly after that she did a year or two (In a New York minute) I beat the case, not enough evidence Get ready to see a black President (In a New York minute) You can download a whole album Now you see where these n***as get their style from [Hook]