New York Minute lyrics

by

Max B


[Chorus]
(New York, New York, New York)
In a New York minute (Ooh, ooh-oooh)
Everything can change
In a New York minute (Ooh, ooh-oooh)
Things could get pretty strange
In a New York minute (Ooh, ooh-oooh)
Everything can change
In a New York minute
(Ooh, ooh-oooh)
French
Montana
(New York, New York, New York, New York)
Uh

[Verse 1: French Montana]
You can get your neck broke, face cracked, laid flat
And give everything that you made back, eight clap
Make a sun visor out ya wavecap
Pray that New York Minute'll bring Ma$e back
Shame that Remy took eight flat, you know the game wack
And every last rapper here tried bring the name back
It ain't rap, n*ggas better stay strapped
Or you could call the stick-up boys, try to get your chain back
(In a New York minute)
They thought the game was over
When B.I.G. died, then homie Hov took it over
(In a New York minute)
They shot Pac five times
Years later, them boys took Shyne
(In a New York minute)
That ain't even the least
Akon signed the hottest n*gga in the streets
(In a New York minute)
We gave swagger to the game
Still and all, everything can change
[Chorus]
In a New York minute (Ooh, ooh-oooh)
Everything can change
In a New York minute (Ooh, ooh-oooh)
Things could get pretty strange
Y'all already know, uh
In a New York minute (Ooh, ooh-oooh)
Everything can change
In a New York minute
(Ooh, ooh-oooh)
(New York, New York, New York, New York)

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Uh, yeah
You could get your wig clapped, kidnapped, b*tch-slapped
A two to four could turn into a six flat, if that
C-4 to your mom's front door, gift-wrapped
Whole fanbase could start thinkin' that your sh*t's wack
You could be at the gas station and get ya whip jacked
Get yapped, pay a n*gga bread, get ya sh*t back
Right back, everything could change, just like that
Get pulled over on your way bringin' that white back
(In a New York minute)
Rappers stopped sellin'
Kim did a year and a day for not tellin'
(In a New York minute)
Fox went deaf in one ear too, shortly after that she did a year too
(In a New York minute)
I beat the case, not enough evidence
Get ready to see a black President
(In a New York minute)
You can download a whole album
Now you see where these n*ggas get their style from
What
[Chorus]
In a New York minute (Ooh, ooh-oooh)
Everything can change
In a New York minute (Ooh, ooh-oooh)
Things could get pretty strange
Y'all already know, uh
In a New York minute (Ooh, ooh-oooh)
Everything can change
In a New York minute
(Ooh, ooh-oooh)
(New York, New York, New York, New York)
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