better than wishing we had stayed... They stayed under water for oh so long They wait for the spring when the ice will thaw And frozen parts will be filled with song
the first to put the bass on the 24-track Some said it wouldn't work, some said it wouldn't last In New York, they say that the tempo's too fast You disregarded
them coked out, the hood is bugged out Thug babies, famous in they strollers Before they walk they knew the hood talk It's in the air of New York So everybody
helped yourself That meant going to rehab for your health Finally it went and blew your cork Heard you moved to the comfortable streets of New York And
lot of songs to sing If I knew the tunes I might join in I'll go my way alone Grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown in New York City Subway's no way
plan. Ordinarily, y'know We've played in New York so many times And we do the same encore all the time. Now some of you people hate this song And some
You scrabble with my words, bring it on the front page And they gon find a picture of 50 and game Then say its east vs west, New York and L.A Since i
whatever's in between that I call mine With the street lamp light to illuminate the grey And the bells of New York City calling me to stay The bells of New York
t show up it's more women for me, Heyy [Chorus] [Ludacris] I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican day parade, then at night I'm in New Orleans drinkin
lot of songs to sing If I knew the tune I might join in Oh, and go my way alone Grow my own My own seeds shall be sown in New York City Subway's no
two of my best friends And we all goin out, to the death for these ends, WHAT? New York, New York ("New York state of mind" - Rakim) New York, New York ("New York
white wives, peep they night lives while you could catch me in a crisp white five dark tinted, dijon-scented, with Al Green on my theme song, love and
money bags Stop in Philly, order cheese steaks and eat BEANS fast And bring it back up top, remove the fake king of New York You show off, I count off
get laced Television's, Versacci heaven, when I'm up in em The shit she kicked, all the shit's legit She get dick from a player off the New York Knicks
Without a rubber on We are not alone When I was younger songs Had more fucking meaning (Meaning) Now we are fiendin' for the new-new doo-doo Stankonians