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[Verse 1] [Em]Uh, [F]yo What [Em]up? What up? It's time [F]man (word, it's [Em]time?) Straight up [F](it's time, man) Aight, set [Em]that shit off (set it off then, [F]nigga) [Verse 2] Set it off (set it off) [Em]Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained [F]floors Neigh[Em]bors, look at every bag you bring through your [F]doors Lock [Em]the top lock, momma shoulda cuffed me to [F]the radiator [Em]Why not? It might've saved me later from [F]my block [Em]N.Y. cops, hookers crawlin' off the stroll, [F]coughin' Stitches [Em]in they head, stinkin' and I dread thinkin' [F]they be [Em]snitchin' But who else, could it be, shook at these, [F]unmarked vans [Em]Parked in the dark, [F]NARC's, where's your heart? Hust[Em]lers starve, they bust a U- ey, I [F]jog To [Em]my building, come out later wearin' camou[F]flage See [Em]the sergeant and the captain, strangle men [F]Niggas [Em]gaspin' for air, 'til they move no more and just stare [F]With dead eye[Em]s, tired of riots, shit is quiet [F]Simple- minded [Em]fools infiltrate grimy crews [F]Overcrowded [Em]cribs, uncles home from bids, sister's preg[F]nant Father's on [Em]drugs, moms is smokin', [F]beds is piss- infested Had [Em]eight partners growin' up, eight turned to [F]seven Seven [Em]turned to six niggas, got two [F]in heaven Six [Em]of us, holdin' it, now it's five rollin' [F]thick The sixth [Em]one's parole flipped, five [F]niggas, went to four [Em]quick When he went O.T., college life, [F]converted in[Em]to gangbangin' Four niggas still hangin', [F]years passin' an[Em]d slang changin' Three of us now, fourth [F]nigga ain't [Em]around We all thought he was real, he did the [F]snake shit [Em]Fake shit, beat his ass down Yo, [F]his mouth could've [Em]got us all wasted, what a fuckin' [F]clown All [Em]I got left in the end is two of my best [F]friends And [Em]we all goin' out, to the [F]death for these ends, what? [Verse 3] [Em]New York, New York (New York state [F]of mind) New York, New [Em]York (New York state of mind) You heard about [F]it, you [Verse 4] [Em]see about it You read about it, it's [F]in your papers [Em]It's in your daily news [F](getmon[Em]ey) New York chronicles, every day [F]The crime [Em]rate, the murder rate The money [F]rate, the [Em]pa per chase, you know what I mean? [F]New York state of [Em]mind baby, [F]check it out [Verse 5] I'm at [Em]the, gamblin' spot, my hands on a knot [F]New York Yan[Em]kee cap cover my eyes, stand in one spot [F]I take a n[Em]igga dough, send him home to a shoebox You lost that nigga I put your dollar [F]in the jukebox Hear [Em]my favorite song, all these niggas sing along [F]All the cigar[Em]ette smoke's cloggin' my lungs, [F]hoodrats flashin' they tongue [Em]Young thugs blastin' they gun, we got repu[F]tations [Em]Bitches and niggas both on parole or pro[F]bation Shit [Em]is sick, niggas got gats, army fa[F]tigues I got my [Em]eyes glued on, whoever walk in or leave [F]'Cause I ain[Em]'t playin', niggas'll run up in here and shoot up this [F]shit Stick [Em]yo' ass up, niggas'll find the loot in your kick[F]s Bunch [Em]of triple- cross niggas, just New [F]York niggas [Em]Lift you off your feet when they was just talkin' [F]with you Some of [Em]these dudes the feds be on 'em, you knew 'em for [F]years Be [Em]the type when you walk in a pub, they offer you [F]beers That [Em]ain't gangsta, niggas is up North with tatted [F]tears [Em]Your name's on the affidavit, you rat[F]ted kid [Em]Faggot ass niggas that be scared to do [F]they bids [Em]Fuck you, we run you out of [F]N.Y, you can't live Got [Em]your quiet niggas, that relocated down [F]South Com[Em]in' back to floss, then you got [F]the jealous loudmouths All [Em]of a sudden we got Crips and Bloods, [F]D.T.'s [Em]Runnin' 'round quick to split your mug, it's [F]easy to score [Em]But it's hard to get the shit off [F]Niggas fightin' [Em]over hundred sales, jump in the car and drive [F]off When [Em]the fiend come around the block, happy [F]as hell [Em]Nig gas, mad 'cause they ain't get a piece of that [F]sale Cut[Em]throat connivers, universal, [F]ghetto survivor[Em]s Go to any hood that's live and make [F]it liver [Em]A lot of niggas schemin', some real, some niggas [F]frontin' [Em]But I'm a big dreamer, so [F]watch me come up with somethin' [Verse 6] [Em]New York, New York New York, New York
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