new york, new york

Singer: tha dogg pound

yo b

turn your speakers up money!

yo god!

yo i got mad skills. isn't that money?

new york new york big city of dreams

and everything in new york ain't always what it seems

you might get fooled if you come from out of town

but i'm down by law

and i'm from the dogg pound

it's the incredible

the lyrical

you can't be me like niece

to see me is gonna take a miracle

i'm driving motherfuckers hysterical

with a

touch of this twister

stylistic mixture

what i create pulsates

there is no escape

annihilate your mental mindstate

dre labels my vocabulary abusive

i packs more knowledge than confuscius

i'm deadly

induce you like medusa

with thoughts to shed

and niggaz throughout this hemisphere

far and near

prepare

catch me chillin like the winter

up against the number one contender

as i enter

cause i gets heated like friction

motherfuck your whole jurisdiction

react this fact not fiction

telepathic addiction

to this homicidal recital

dangerous and vital to all my rivals

suicidal

brainwaves conveys

to the average motherfucker's minds these days

i'm all ready to put work in

take ten steps and turn to shoot the first nigga smirkin

give a fuck

what's your name

what you claim

or why you came

motherfucker don't explain

simply

don't tempt me

cause i'm simply

layin hoes lifes empty

the invicible mc

too much

i serve too many people

too much

it's too much

i serve too many people

and when i finish servin ain't gon be no sequel

gimme a couple g's

for every mc

i knocked to his knees

verbally useless

oh you got the juice? i squeeze you juiceless

the barbaric

versatile

you're no kin to me

so how the fuck you inherit my style?

now

out the clear blue sky

i can't deny

not a day goes by

don't get high

don't ask why

tonight's the night for me to rip microphones

into bits and pieces lyrical telekinesis

gets me into verbally vindictive

violent vocabulary bobs to existance

catch me in the pitch black path

i sit and let the sick thought pass through my mental

till i hear an instrumental

and detrimental verbals get to spittin

the highest in intellect

try connectin with the written

now they faced with the forbidden

vocally chosen

to explore new terrain

then remain unseen

throughout the war

dips like a low-low

with my verbal fo'-fo'

the cocoa complexion mc with the slow flow

fo sho'

i takes it to you from the do'

motherfucker

mentally i go hardco'

i disconnect ya

kurupter

mc to vocally

bore your whole molecular

structure

catastrophic

mystic as mixelplix

hittin mc's like picks the deadliest lyricist

we live. tonight i serve two thousand mc's

we live. cause can't none fuck with the dpg'z

we live because tonight i serve two thousand mc's

we live none can fuck with the dpg'z

dpgc

ba-by

abc the dpg'z

ba-by. eryday

i bust rhymes and recite

in ways that make mc's stop in daylight

i'm the deadlies mc you wanna see on the streets

invincibility is what makes me complete

compete

nah you can't even fade me

i fuck

you

your momma

your auntie

and your lady.