Lyrics

X-Ray Da Mindbenda ft. Quiz - "New York, New York" [Emcee(s): Quiz] [Producer(s): X-Ray Da Mindbenda (Original Instrumental from X-Ray Da Mindbenda - "Paper Cut")] [Verse 1: Quiz] Ayyo, double jeopardy, longevity, street me- -lodies, drug felonies, high-post game Guard your sideline, isolate the lane One-on-one like Magic and Bird, lavish life like Minx and furs, hopping out cars with religious Scars, stigmatized by the Devil's theory Stadium series, curveballs stash in broads Silk boxers, midnight dishes Diamonds glisten, royal utensils, presidential like A Rolex, bad intentions like doctors ran, noc- -turnal, journal written, highway music Kiss the tongue of the serpent forbidden like the fruit Mami put on jacket by the suit, but riders shoot Red devil with lust got your nylons ripping Champagne glasses stop on the drop you're sipping Coogi hoodie slide through, picking Temptation's sickening. Lord, forgive us. Eyes of The struggle, first blink is the Devil, second blink Is for the bubble, third blink is for the trouble That's why they love me. That's why they love me You can't tame us. Pockets empty, clothes bummy Shameless, no deal, fameless, ballers And warriors, drug-dealers, and storytellers Jailers and bail-makers and gunslingers Police trials, wiseguys, and losers It's hazard every time I walk up out my building [Hook: Quiz] New York, New York (Talk that talk, walk that walk) New York, New York (Talk that talk, walk that walk) New York, New York (Talk that talk, walk that walk) New York, New York (Talk that talk, walk that walk) New York, New York New York, New York [Verse 2: Quiz] Who claim King? I'll take crown on a state-to-state Prowl, Buck 50's on the faces of the witty That's serving that smile, the city behold the omen Child, bloodline of the antichrist Tangle with 9's, splash your existence Got to get this cash, nigga. Listen: got a passion for living In houses with glass ceilings, drug-related killings In tall buildings. Mashing for millions, spread Jewels to the children—the only thing I'm dealing Time revealing the ice grills in your murder rap Don't possess no feelings. Let's keep it real Apparel Lo Life Co. Pa, let the dice roll What have we here? BV, I've been repping For years, directed the drama, write your homicide Then play it out real theatrical, guns bust Graphical, maintain the aim of reason. Four Seasons drop when it get hot, increase The pressure, melt the pot, a teardrop, broken Spotlights, shattered dreams like horror flicks Live like '86 [Hook: Quiz] New York, New York (Talk that talk, walk that walk) New York, New York (Talk that talk, walk that walk) New York, New York (Talk that talk, walk that walk) New York, New York (Talk that talk, walk that walk) New York, New York New York, New York