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ANGIE MARTINEZ : New York, New York lyrics

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ANGIE MARTINEZ lyrics : "New York, New York"

(feat. DJ Clue & Prodigy)
DJ Clue.. Desert Storm.. Angie Martinez.. Prodigy..

Live from New York ^!$$%..


Uhh.. uhh.. yo-yo, uhh, yo
They say it ain't where you from that it's where you at
But where I'm from, y'all can tell, don't matter where I'm at

Born and bred in the streets of New York, New York
It's evident in the way that I talk-a-talk
I travel abroad by the Concorde, with a Clue tape (Clue!)

Stop in Sicily and tell 'em they pizza fake
And I keep the faith in the Knicks, them $#&@ers
And I'm quick to get slick with the lip and word to mother

love a dude with a doo-rag, from where we suffer
from growin up too fast, I'm a rude $$# (*##$ when I need to be
But I'm cool as %#@! if you real with me, you feelin me?

I never sleep like my city when it's time to get this money
Got game, spot game, so don't act funny (hah hah)
We the block, we the ave, we the Bronx, we Manhattan

From Staten, to Long Island, we make it happen, out in

[Chorus: Prodigy + Clue {ad libs}]

[P] The city, the buildings
[P] The big rotten apple, old timers and children

[P] We trendsetters
[P] We gave birth to rap music, y'all ^!$$%z know better

[P] The latest fashion, listen
[P] We get our jewels from the Diamond District

[P] The brave, the great
[P] The Eastside ^!$$%, the Empire State

^!$$% we gangsta, we dress to kill

We on some real live Mobb %#@!, pullin up in trucks flossin
The bosses, we scare 'em straight, it's not a game
how we bully %#@!, you $#&@ around and get your food ate boy

My razor make your face ke-loid
Then I throw my drink at you (woo!) just to make that %#@! burn
We make heads turn when we step in

You starin at my piece swingin, it might hypnotize you
Dunn, we never had to tuck our chains
Marquis diamonds all up in your face

We the hood, we the projects, we Brooklyn, we Queens
In the streets, our music is murder, ya heard me?
It's P (yeah) loud and clear, it ain't fair

how I keep droppin that %#@! that make you look stupid
Me and Angie, got the hottest %#@! movin on the block right now
Y'all (*##$es bow down, to..


Yo, we don't negotiate, we move on impulse
You try to insult me and my $$#ociates

So that note, we let the guns speak on our behalf
We got dough to keep dirt up off our hands
C'mon, we the M-O-B-B ^!$$%

We the Mobb, who the $#&@ did you think it was?
Step aside youngbloods when you see New York ^!$$%z come through
Silent murder, that's how we do

Out in NEW YORK, NEW YORK - where they tend to wild out

Who am I? Everything (*##$es pretend to be about
Angie, yeah baby, you thought it was me
Notoriously, N.Y.C. and y'all can see

I'ma be that chick you remember for life
I got, ^!$$%z sick tryin to make me they wife
I'm in the 5 overdrive as I glide across the bridge

Rockin my sunglasses, 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
Stop actin new yo, cause you know I'm the voice of


Big shout to Queens, Brooklawn..

Uptown, the B.X., L.I., Shaolin, Y.O.

Desert Storm, Roc-A-Fella, it's William ^!$$%.. Holla!
Hev. E Components ^!$$%, we built like that!

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