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Where do I
Let's see what wanna hear

Let me see where I at
Hood cats are part of where it at, no doubt
We hustle to keep 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 trip to New City
With a hello

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

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

Harlems, Jordans, the hood afford them
So they them now everybody sport them
Dorms, cells, packages,
Warrants, bails, every thing's now

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

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

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

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

Go 'head get your but you better tell Holmes
Messin' me will get black buried like a cell phone
Punks pay dues, not me I pay
it New York 'cause we keep reinventin'

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

New York, New York, New York, New York, New
New York, New York, New York, New York, New
a first hello

Who flipped the vocabulary? Shadow my
Buss 'em like vocabulary, roaches and in every corner
When it's but New York is used to that already
Manhattan built the cemeteries where the is buried

I take the Staten Ferry, I to Broadway
I talk to chicks the way with John Forte
to do this all day, burnin' in the project hallway
Discussin' in the court case

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

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

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)
a first hello

Ayyo, yo, I rhyme for the streets broke niggaz rap when they
Who angry as hell, we yell from the
killers up in New York, who lay for peace?
Crime get you trapped by the chief, no PC

Proud and have the hood stylin' good talent most of us
Drug wars, try to re-up, the law
get no rest, the vest is on stress pound it
Schemin' on green, we eagles on the chef found it

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

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

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

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