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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ghostface Killah
Performer
Adrian Younge
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ghostface Killah
Songwriter
Adrian Younge
Composer
Scarub
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pushing for the king of New York, I see it
Gangsters try so hard but can't be it
Only one could rise above all the rest
And I got faith in my man, lest
Take down the king's throne conquer the war zone
[Verse 2]
Lester Kane, I call him LK for short
See LK pushing for that king of New York
Few million dollar cribs, liberance, jewel box, go ox
Ostrich leather shoes, Egyptian socks
Tailor made shoes built like a brick house
Six foot nine, son
The guard had to duck in his house
Keep a trail of bitches, I'm talking three on each side
The head of this to the king
Walk with black pride
He a monsoon master mind flyer than the Isley's
Put a pop in your puddin', ****
But not the Cosby's type
I'm talking big guns and Cadillac coupes
The New York monsignor's just scared of his suits
And his truth is like loyal lions, ready to feast
At the first drop of blood that falls down from the beast
Roaming these streets with iced out case for the syndicate
Fucking with Lester on these blacks, boy, you in for it
[Verse 3]
Pushing for the king of New York, I see it
Gangsters try so hard but can't be it
Only one could rise above all the rest
And I got faith in my man, lest
Take down the king's throne conquer the war zone
[Verse 4]
All hail to the king Kane sling remarkable razor line
Organized crime, brung shotties under the trench coat
Black Bugatti with gold spokes folks get heart attacks
Sittin on the top of the glow money in garbage bags
Washing up the restaurants, night clubs, etc
Pinky ring work for small Al and I raise the bezel up
Women on they night strolls, turning tricks and they trained to go
Nothin' stoppin' my function got coppers on the payroll
Lawyer and judges quick to toss cases when I say so
King of New York with pesos leavin'em foaming, mouth stitched
Eyes wide shut but speaking on my firm
When will they learn, loose lips'll get your fleshed burned
Puffing on a cohiba Cuban them rubies got some bullets
With they name on it and I'm itching to send it through
City is mine with war on my mind
And take the thrown by design
Yeas, it's mine I claim the spot 'cause I'm
[Verse 5]
Pushing for the king of New York, I see it
Gangsters try so hard but can't be it
Only one could rise above all the rest'
And I got faith in my man, lest
Take down the king's throne conquer the war zone
[Verse 6]
Temper like an old dad who lost his kids
Lester'd be the first to spas out and slap you with
Head locked and bitch spit in the mouth while she screamin'
Tie her to the cross in the church and write, Demon, in blood
On the titties, no remorse for life
He wild for the night, sin, gun , and knife
Living trife, reckless, hang a man by his necklace
Then mail it to his family with blood still on it
Few black roses, maybe a finger or two
He out to be the king of New York
And he gon' do exactly what he put his mind to
He a crime boy, he's dilligent
Silver back gorilla and he's killin' it
Ruthless this man reminds me of myself
Tony Stark, the king obsessed with wealth and power
Built for the take over rearrange your whole damn face
You need a make over
[Verse 7]
Pushing for the king of New York, I see it
Gangsters try so hard but can't be it
Only one could rise above all the rest
And I got faith in my man, lest
Take down the king's throne conquer the war zone
Written by: Adrian Younge, Ghostface Killah, Scarub