And You Say NYC (Pt. 2)

Lyrics

[Intro] Don't know why I put up with the pain 'Cause nobody else could make me You got me go— Aha, aha Yeah, and you say New York City, uh Welcome back, radio Welcome back It's good music It's just feel good music You feel good when you listen to it [Verse 1] No misfortune, only income Up my Benjis, still count Lincolns Still out drinkin', Tarq' or the Ro' So upgraded it's like I struck gold And what I uphold is downloaded all around the globe Without one album sold Still I wild 'round the globe like a inmate fresh out Niggas is tough, bitches so and hash out Dick hard, baby girl, no can stout Just my DNA, gimme a VMA Pornstar eyes, caviar, buy a beer Buy the bar, buy gears, buy the cars, buy tears Buy the jars, when we pass you by we fly mountain sky high Byе, bye, baby I'm a star So far I had, no shoulders to hold Or appeal, I'm for rеal, baby, let's go! [Interlude] Uh, uh, uh, uh I'm for real, baby, let's go! Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go [Chorus] With so much money in the NYC It's kinda easy to be from the NYC so let's go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go [Verse 2] Dressed like a impresser, a high speed with no compressor Tell me who's the best and I'm better I'm aggressive, I'm cocky, I walk with my hand on my nuts I'm bananas, I'm rocky, I'm bossy I'm flyer than a jet plane, turbulent Whenever I'm wearin' this, you niggas blow smoke like a herbalist Don't choke, the speaker's spoke The good gospel, Aasim, I'm hostile Nope, you niggas ain't dope I got you on the ropes, you on a steep slope I sunk your battleship like a little row boat You should bow out now and cut your own throat Buy your own CD's, there isn't no hope Liquor in my stomach 'til I croach, strip poles at one-oh Bitches galore, glamorous life, I'm sure Social Club, we got whores [Chorus] With so much money in the NYC It's kinda easy to be from the NYC so let's go (Yes) (Yeah) Go, go, go, go (Uh, and you say New York City) Go, go, go, go (And you say New York City) With so much money in the NYC (NYC) It's kinda easy to be from the NYC so let's go Go, go, go, go (Uh-huh, and you say New York City) Go, go, go, go (Yeah, and you say New York City) [Verse 3] I'm the Too $hort of New York, I'm a pimp No cane, I'm a cocaine brick Whippin' whips sicko with a kitter kit fitted cap NY logo above the brim, above the rim Your bitch kissin', huggin' him Where you motherfuckers been? I've been hustlin' The fuss for him, shit, he's no Lil Wayne He's no Jay Z, gray z he's a lame Aasim, what the fuck kinda name? I'm drunk by the way, give a fuck what you say I'm abrupt by the way, love the way your main chick dick Suck by the way, send her here right way Outta control, 'til my closed soul fly away Fo'-fo' by the waist, stone face, no embrace For you it's a wrizzy, word to my nigga, Wizzy I'm 'bout to own New York City [Interlude] Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm for real, baby, let's go Go, go, go, go (Yeah) Go, go, go, go (Uh, and you say New York City) [Chorus] With so much money in the NYC It's kinda easy to be from the NYC so let's go (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Go, go, go, go (Uh-huh, and you say New York City) Go, go, go, go (Uh-huh, and you say New York City) [Outro] We back, oww! I mean for real We ain't been here in a minute (New York, New York) It ain't feel like this in a minute, pause (Queens, Harlem, Brooklyn, Bronx) Haha, it took that boy, Aasim, to get it (Long Island, Staten Island, let's go!) Yeah New York City (West Coast, muh'fuckers) East Coast, muh'fuckers (Yeah) Bad Boy, muh'fuckers I got my Yankee hat on, I'm feelin' extra crazy (Haha) Yeah ('08 muh'fuckers) Haha, yeah, it's Bad Boy ('09 muh'fuckers)