Triple Seis - New York, New York lyrics

[ Chorus ] "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "I'm coming straight outta NYC" -] Big L - MVP "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "The Bronx, The Bronx, The Bronx" -] Fat Joe "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "I'm coming straight out .." "the Bronx" "Representing .." -] Nas "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" Yo .. "Terror Squad, from the boogie down" -] Big Pun [ Verse One ] Terror Squad, the bloodbath beast of my hart Can't piece in the park we rule deep with beef in the park I'm ready to spark, aim and fire Blow your brain with the same desire Blow your frame when the game it's tied up Keep it gangsta, never change size up Rise up, like you a supersoldier Get blown the f** up like a super nova Don't care who you run with, or used to know to Soon as you crossed the lane is a flavoured foul While your whife be giving me brain I'm laying it down Took one for the team and got on base No matter how you hate, Seis gon' carry ya weight You can play it safe, and don't come to the hood We up to no good with the guns and smoke wood We single off the street and you seen of me I'm talking money, getting lift of his motherf**ing feet [ Chorus ] "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "The Bronx, Queens and Long Island sound" "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn" "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "Staten Island" "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "And .. Manhattan" [ Verse Two ] Yo, yo .. Through the think of this I sit back and click back the mistle-tip What's you flip; if my flow tight like my pistol-grip Official sh**, hoes in the crib, dovin' the pit A hole in my click, challenge you than expose you the bizz We rollin' the miss, we showed you the blizz Y'all punk motherf**ers still won't do sh** Give a f** you why, give a f** you high Give a f** if you end up in a box or get locked You probably get raped by a cop or get shot Who you anyway? We ain't make sh** of the pity way You a white boy, fake black n***a anyway Front for your fellas, trunk what you tell us What up, whatever you want, you can tell us We go fist-to-fist or bust off like dicks The truth is; you can be rich and still be sh** If you don't wanna share blood might as well go to Chris [ Chorus ] "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "New York, where we talk to walk to walk" -] Fat Joe "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "What's up New York?!" "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "New York" "Represent to the fullest" -] Nas "New York, New York" "Are you ready?" "I'm livin' in a city known as New York state" "New York, New York" "The Bronx is the home for the hip-hopping" "New York, New York" "The dream" "New York, New York" "Hard to creep the Brooklyn streets" "New York, New York" "Staten Island" "And .. Manhattan"