New York S*** - Album Version (Edited w/o Shoutouts) lyrics

DJ Scratch, you sick for this one
Woo, come on, New York we back, Swizzy
If you from New York, stand up, right now
If you from New York, stand up, right now
Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up
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Yeah, yeah, I'm on my New York sh*t
Hat to the back on my New York sh*t
Yeah, I'm on my New York sh*t
Tims with the shorts on my New York sh*t
I'm on my New York sh*t
Ridin' on the train on my New York sh*t
Burner in the club on my New York sh*t
Razor in my mouth on my New York sh*t
Yeah, I'm on my New York sh*t
Got the world followin' the New York script
Hustle with Tims and hoodies on my New York flip
Rubber band stack money with my New York click
Yeah, I'm on my New York sh*t
I rep the Giants, the Jets, New York Knicks
Tailor-made clothin' with my New York stitch
My chick bangin', don't you see my New York b*tch
Yeah, I'm on my New York sh*t
You n*ggas know we deserve the props we get
Ridin' up in the range, I'm in my New York whip
International chicks on my New York di*k
Yeah, I'm on my New York sh*t
See how I kill it with my New York spit
The way I flood I'm thorough with my New York hits
If you from New York, stand up, right now
If you from New York, stand up, right now
Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up
Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up
Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up
Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up
Yeah, yeah, I'm on my New York sh*t
Kid Capri on my New York sh*t
DJ Red Alert on my New York sh*t
Funkmaster Flex on my New York sh*t
Woo, I'm on my New York sh*t
B.I.G. on my New York sh*t
Big Pun on my New York sh*t
Jam Master Jay on my New York sh*t
BVD's and du-rags, n*gga
Stand on the corners, God build on five percent lessons
Got a nickel crack, hand on hand, n*ggas
On a hustle rebellin', while the D's calculatin' who sellin'
Sell drugs right in front of the deli
Pancho know what we doin'
And while we bubblin' our corner be brewin'
Introduce you to the new walk n*gga and the new talk n*gga
That's how we do when we in New York, n*ggas
Yeah, yeah, I'm on my New York sh*t
Every hood love me for my New York skill
I got a lot of money on that New York strip
Gully rock a scully with a New York fit
Yeah, I'm on my New York sh*t
Run up in The Tunnel, catch a New York vick
O.D.B. reppin' New York sick
sh*t, you want the truth, take a New York trip
If you from New York, stand up, right now
If you from New York, stand up, right now
Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up
Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up
Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up
Get it up, get it up, get it, get it, get it up