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NY NY

Lloyd Banks

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  • Original spelling: English
  • Album: Rotten Apple
  • Views: 44
  • Year: 2006
  • Duration: 03:32
[Chorus]
Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York
Blood spill around here and don't care about court
Take a pack and bring it back and don't come up short
Cause any day can be your day, so don't play
Yay got the yay, Fame got the AK, OK
You scared, get the f*ck out the way
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play

Nah I can't play sacs or pull a rabbit out a hat
But I can cock back and blow your blather out your back
Take that, I'll show you niggas how to rap
I'm crack, that's snowy white powder on the track
I told 50 I was going to take it to the top
Get close and get pop like hot bacon out the pot
And my goonys are loony and strip you naked on the spot
Ain't nobody scared in south, Jamaica but the cops
And speaking' bout cops, you niggas better stop quelling
And if I get knocked, I'll make bread on your head by the million
Crawl up the ladder tattle tattle be in the building
? so they blow up the building

[Chorus]

I roll up cause it's a hold up
Ain't nothing funny stop smiling
It be the reason the crowd piling
Don't complain and die over a chain
Bang bang gang green neighborhood game
You know me I'm slipper as them baggy sweets
I throw a bitch out the crib like Jazzy Jeff
All the hate is sidelining and they mad he next
Cause I got the bunny's with them fatties yes
My ride thumping, talking shit, stunting
It will be repeated thumping if my finger push the button
Just for bluffing, hit for nothing
You can bust him, it don't matter the vehicle custom

[Chorus]

I'm from New York, New York niggas die for the cheese
I air your house out like a can of fabreeze, at ease
Ease up soldier, I pull up in the rover
Click clack, ya whole life over
Baking soda and your work they go' buy it, nope
Cause them fiends getting tired of that dying coke
I'm back baby, mad hype like a crack baby
Ask Slim Shady, my gun game crazy

[Chorus]

Written by: CHRISTOPHER CHARLES LLOYD, LUIS EDGARDO RESTO, MARSHALL B. III MATHERS, MARVIN BERNARD, STEVEN LEE KING

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Rotten Apple
About the album

Rotten Apple

Rakim, Lloyd Banks, Prodigy, 8Ball, Scarface, Keri Hilson, Keon Bryce, Mobb Deep

  • Released: 2006
  • Genres: Funk / Soul,Hip Hop and Pop
  • Views: 1.130
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