We Run N.Y.

Lyrics

[Chorus] Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york W-Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york W-Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out [Verse 1: French Montana] Same shades Biggie had I be shining like the same [?] he had Beat it on my own you niggas piggie back Only nigga that could bring the city back You playin' with the game, nigga give me that In that [?] tittie that Yeah in the street [?] water down Shawty know I'm coming up so she swallow down Is that Joe Crack A.G digging crates? Is that bad boy Nas [?]? They say [?] cold but he hot head I'm in that four door Camaro with your box [?] You fronting you ain't never had no M's Homie you ain't even have leather on your [?] [?] at the roof top It's that cool breeze when you let your roof drop [Chorus] Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york W-Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york W-Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out [Verse 2: Fat Joe] Watch out you know you run New York I ain't gotta say much but them goods do talk Hey [?] with the Mantalina looks The bits all white, [?] full of Brad Pitt They wanna test you when your gun go off So I chop it like [?] send them right to the mall [?] and I'm fucking Montana No Brad Pumpa Fourteen bodies shot all in four hours The Bronx in the building when you smell like gun powder Ah, this is the home of Larry Davis Happy [?] you can see the fine nigga [?] Over here we play tag with them races Niggas overthrow [?] 'Cause I just wanna kill people [?] weren't prepared for the dark side sequel [Chorus] Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york W-Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york W-Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out [Verse 3: French Montana] You never been the boss homie, you's a worker You's [?] You drive me sick like a ambulance Fifth ave boys never rocked [?] It's that [?] with the ten cent blaster cup Two loose for a dollar in vanilla [?] Five dollar crack child tryna find Nemo [?] kilos Is that so hard for black man? A thing tax-free never met Sam "Go hard or go home", never [?] See a ho on the corner always ass [?] They sent me and my homies on the corner high Like what if Big and Pac still alive? This that [?] is over Mc Sam, hundred gram sending baking soda [Chorus] Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york W-Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york W-Watch out, we run New york Watch out, we run New york Watch out