New York Shit (feat. Swizz Beatz)

DJ Scratch, you sick for this one

New York, we back (Swizzy)

If you from New York, stand up right now

If you from New York, hands up right now

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Yeah, yeah, I'm on my New York shit

Hat to the back, on my New York shit (Woo, woo)

Yeah, I'm on my New York shit (Oh)

Timbs with the shorts, on my New York shit

I'm on my New York shit

Ridin' on the train, on my New York shit

Burner in the club, on my New York shit

Razor in my mouth, on my New York shit

Yeah, I'm on my New York shit

Got the world followin' the New York script

Hustle with Timbs and hoodies, on my New York flip

Rubber band stack money, with my New York clique

Yeah, I'm on my New York shit

I rep the Giants, the Jets, New York Knicks

Tailor-made clothin', with my New York stitch

My chick bangin', don't you see my New York bitch?

Yeah, I'm on my New York shit

You **** know we deserve the props we get

Ridin' up in the Range, I'm in my New York whip

International chicks, on my New York dick

Yeah, I'm on my New York shit

See how I kill it, with my New York spit

Thanks to the boroughs, now I'm New York rich

The way I flood 'em thorough, with my New York hits

If you from New York, stand up right now

If you from New York, hands up right now

Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up

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Yeah, yeah, I'm on my New York shit

Kid Capri, on my New York shit (Come on)

DJ Red Alert, on my New York shit (Bounce)

Funkmaster Flex, on my New York shit

Woo, I'm on my New York shit

B.I.G. on my New York shit (Woo)

Big Pun on my New York shit

Jam Master Jay on my New York shit

BVD's and durags, ****

Stand on the corners, God build on five percent lessons

Got nickel crack, hand-to-hand, ****

On a hustle, rebellin' while the D's calculatin' who's sellin'

Sell drugs right in front of the deli

Pancho know what we doin', and while we bubblin', the corner be brewin'

Introduce you to the new walk, ****, and the new talk, ****

That's how we do when we in New York, ****

Yeah, yeah, I'm on my New York shit

Every hood love me for my New York skill

I get a lot of money on that New York strip

Gully, rock a scully with a New York fit

Yeah, I'm on my New York shit

Run up in The Tunnel, catch a New York vick

O.D.B. reppin' New York sick

Shit, you want the truth, take a New York trip

If you from New York, stand up right now

If you from New York, hands up right now

Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up

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