Intro: Lettin niggas talk that New York New York shit

what the fucks the deal?

no doubt motherfucker, what the fucks the deal man

faggot ass niggas, niggas in New York be lettin niggas shit on em

frontin ass niggas

first you drinkin snapple now you drinkin Moe

cuz you livin aint no reason for you to be shittin faggot

Word...Go getcha guns



Some nights I wake up out my sleep blastin

get some water for my aspirin

my life fashion, gold chains guns and cashin

Im askin do I got to be king of action

fuck a playa fame New York is still the same

a Queens thang

representin Flush reigns supreme

its a scheme over power ya team wit cream

man you sensitive, how you let these cats shit on your residence

with fake robberies, who shot who wit no evidence

Im bringin it, tired of niggas sittin back and seein it

scape thru the light penetrate streets is trife

representin from the lands of the guns and good smoke

heavy shines, poppin them lines and cut throats

dont provoke and getcha team smoke for broke and no joke

you just a boy you not bad enough to compete wit challengers

bustin off the guns wit the silencers

Word....New York New York big city of dreams

Comin from Queens, where we dont get caught up in between

wit the nonsense, all these pussy niggas actin sex

takin off your chest, bring it to the desert where I rest

south east to west, bustin straight slugs thru your vest



Chorus

Worldwide worldwide wherever people startin

keep your mind on Queens when the dog starts barkin



Verse 2

Its time to dead your whole situation

New York is full of murderers, guns and court cases

baggin wit razors bring me no-chaser

that be that wasteland flavor

its major, vibratin thru the states like a pager