new york, new york
angie martinez
dj clue. desert storm. angie martinez. prodigy. live from new york nigga. uhh. uhh. yo-yo
they say it ain't where you from that it's where you at
don't matter where i'm at
born and bred in the streets of new york
it's evident in the way that i talk-a-talk
i travel abroad by the concorde
stop in sicily and tell 'em they pizza fake
and i keep the faith in the knicks
and i'm quick to get slick with the lip and word to mother
love a dude with a doo-rag
i'm a rude ass bitch when i need to be
but i'm cool as shit if you real with me
i never sleep like my city when it's time to get this money
we gave birth to rap music
we get our jewels from the diamond district
we on some real live mobb shit
pullin up in trucks flossin
you fuck around and get your food ate boy
my razor make your face ke-loid
then i throw my drink at you just to make that shit burn
we make heads turn when we step in
you starin at my piece swingin
we never had to tuck our chains
marquis diamonds all up in your face
how i keep droppin that shit that make you look stupid
got the hottest shit movin on the block right now
you try to insult me and my associates
we let the guns speak on our behalf
we got dough to keep dirt up off our hands
who the fuck did you think it was?
step aside youngbloods when you see new york niggaz come through
new york - where they tend to wild out
who am i? everything bitches pretend to be about
i'ma be that chick you remember for life
niggaz sick tryin to make me they wife
i'm in the 5 overdrive as i glide across the bridge
signin pictures for the kids
i demolish from tribeca to hollis
+sky's the limit+ like chris wallace - you can't stop it
comin through respect due cause i'm the people's choice
cause you know i'm the voice of
it's william nigga. holla!