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Where do I
see what they wanna hear

Let me see I started at
Hood cats are of where it started at, no doubt
We hustle hard to the shark's fear, yeah
For the go to war like a jar head, Hi-Tek

New York, New York, New York, New York, New
New York, New York, New York, New York, New
We gonna take you all on a little to New York City
a first hello

Got a lot of heart, best part is I'm too
Hand skills, hard work, gun play whatever
Ecstacy, oxy, vicodin,
Ari, haze, diesel,

Dust Juice, Lucy's, turbans,
Hand is petite the shotties is doofy
Tellin' in is not nice, lot of got life
Everything is in my bank except cop dice

Harlems, Jordans, the can't afford them
So they bootleg them now everybody sport
Dorms, cells, packages,
Warrants, bails, thing's real now

Let me see I started at
cats are part of where it started at
We hustle hard to the shark's fear
For the go to war like a jar head

New York, New York, New York, New York, New
New York, New York, New York, New York, New
(Hi-Tek, Hi-Tek, Papoose)
With a first

All I got is my and my nuts, man, I got Brooklyn in my balls
So you could see if you lookin' in my draws
Always talkin' you ballin', look you wanna ball
on the streets, niggaz ready to put you on the wall

You just a leg shooter, you aim gun low
I shoot my tek high I keep a Hi-Tek like the
Pap the Desi till that clip is empty
Man, I'll have black buried in the

Go 'head get your fetti but you better Holmes
Messin' with me will get black buried like a phone
pay dues, not me I pay attention
Call it New York 'cause we keep

Let me see I started at
Hood cats are of where it started at
We hustle hard to keep the fear
For the score go to war a jar head

New York, New York, New York, New York, New
New York, New York, New York, New York, New
With a hello

Who flipped the Shadow my adversary
Buss 'em like vocabulary, and rats in every corner
When it's warmer but New York is to that already
Manhattan the cemeteries where the blacks is buried

I the Staten Ferry, I walk to Broadway
I talk to chicks along the way John Forte
Used to do this all day, burnin' in the hallway
Discussin' in the court case

I rock the face cold like winter
I'm from Brooklyn like the D-Cep and low life niggaz
Fuck the talking, it's a New thing we aboard
But all considered we all kings, what?

Let me see where I at
Hood are part of where it started at
We hard to keep the shark's fear
For the go to war like a jar head

New York, New York, New York, New York, New
New York, New York, New York, New York, New
(My nigga, my nigga, Tek, you did it again, nigga)
(Word up, I that)
With a hello

Ayyo, yo, I rhyme for the streets niggaz rap when they feast
Who angry as hell, we from the beast
Wise killers up in New York, who lay for
Crime action get you by the chief, no PC

Proud and have the stylin' good talent most of us tellin'
Drug wars, try to re-up, the law
Can't get no rest, the vest is on pound it
Schemin' on somethin' green, we eagles on the chef it

While I take a back my first little pack
Had to open no time for broads I was scopin' crack
Baggin' like a newborn, barely profit pop off
We carry guns and smoke trees and grab pockets

Pilgrimage life, real like no money and no white
I had this white girl who work for me wipin'
Livin' by the sword, a hundred daily
Who get on board and kill for some proper live on them board

Let me see where I at
Hood cats are part of where it at
We hustle hard to the sharks fear
For the score go to war a jar head

New York, New York, New York, New York, New