Tonalité : Eb major
Verse 1
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Hey, yo,
Suits.
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Probably gonna want some pasta after
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this one, you know what mean?
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Not too spicy.
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Look.
New
York.
New
York.
New
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York
New
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York.
New
York.
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City.
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Let me tell you what's up with all these
New
York cats
They got too rich and lost the grip on rap
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They let the country boys
take over the soundtrack
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And blow the
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Superman cape straight off their back
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Now everybody know
where all the flavors at
And if there's any drama
I'll be handling that
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I gotta switch the singles and
walk in the fall back
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Late night conference calls and all that
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Not the next
Denzel, I'm the first
LL
I remember where I came from,
hot since day one
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Queens in the building,
I spank these children
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But not seeing that I switch styles
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like a chameleon
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A lot of wanna be kings,
but I'm the real one
All these cats playing dumb,
they know the deal, son
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Use rap like caps, I will peel one
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And your reign is over,
nigga, here comes
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New
York,
New
York
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In a city that doesn't sleep
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York,
New
York
Farmer, stand up
New
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York is a city that doesn't sleep
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New
York is
party people, now here's the situation
All these cats is lyin',
they have huge imaginations
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They ain't freestylin',
them niggas is freebasin'
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It's like a epidemic,
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the beats they keep wastin'
Feels like the 80's again, back to basics
Hit em with the raw shit,
niggas is gon' chase it
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And get addicted to how I spit it
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I treat my beef like a blunt lick and split it
My shit's wicked, fiends can't forget it
Take it in your lungs,
you're done, you get lifted
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Too many debates about what
Mr.
Smith did
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What can I say, nigga?
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God's good, I'm gifted
But I won't hit you with
the same old money rap
Cause most of them money rappers
need to give you your money back
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I'm just your man next door,
sharp hood cat
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I want the crown back, boy,
you don't deserve that
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New
York,
New
York
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In a city that doesn't sleep
New
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York,
New
York
New
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York is a city that doesn't sleep
New
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York
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Just when you thought
that I was coming down
I pulled the
George
Bush and I bombed the town
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I got him running for cover,
ducking, running around
Like
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L's on the radio, wow,
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how does it sound?
I've never been afraid to set
it off on these clowns
Especially with all that hyped
up trash they put down
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This is for the cats that consistently
hold me down
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Arguing in barbershops from
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Queens to uptown
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I went to
Hollywood and let them borrow the crown
But they got too cocky,
I'm back to check these clowns
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And I dare one of y
'all to disrespect me now
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I'd die before that happened,
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so in ject me now
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And I'm the best,
fuck pound for pound
When shit gets serious,
I rock the ground
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Matter of fact, where my real niggas at?
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I got you,
New
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York is on my back
Let's go
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New
York
Gia
New
York
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All city
That's us
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Sleep, sleep as it comes to town
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New
New
York
Gia
New
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York, in a city that doesn't sleep
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New
York
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LL
Cool
J
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I'm officially taking
New
York back
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Real rap, it's like that
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Be easy, be easy, be easy
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