Everyday a star is born (Can you say New York City?) Clap for 'em, clap for 'em, clap for 'em, hey Everyday a star is born (Can you say New York City?)
(Can you say New York City?) Everyday a star is born Clap for 'em, clap for 'em, clap for 'em, hey (Can you say New York City?) Everyday a star is born
and the truth is u make a nigga lose his grip 'cause i just cant resist the way u move those hips the way u walk and talk with those beautiful lips got in new york
) World (Peace) World (Peace) World Yo, there's brothers on the block, posted up like they own it That's they corner, from New York to California, got
A.I. Say, "Hi", to my niggaz left in the slammer From St. Louis to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana Chi-Town, K.C., Motown to Alabama L.A., New York
some shoes It's a new game doin', lemme give ya the rules Get outta line and I'm a give ya the blues It's a new game doin', lemme give ya the rules Get
) We aint gettin locked up, (Uh-Uh) That mean we even shootin the cops up, Warrup? (Yeah nigga 2 more times) Warrup, Warrup? Now we in the New York grind, (New York
ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor, Just symbolize I go hard, Navy on navy Camaro I did it all for the Yankees, Did it all for New York and this love no
hoe But sometimes this love shit is claustrophob And I love thy, love to send you hoes the money Love bitches with attitude, a hundred miles of running New York
in Miami, kickin' it wit no rules They gettin' it in Chicago playas holdin' it down They gettin' it in New Orleans bouncin' to my sound They gettin' it in New York
stem to a stone and she won't leave me alone Million dollar nigga, I get it and show off Hit the dolga give me a minute wit your boss I'll fold you, New York
rule is so underrated Actin' as if it can't happen, you're frontin' Ain't no other kings in this rap thing Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon This rule
' like A.I Say hi to my niggaz left in the slammer From St. Louis to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana Chi-Town, K.C., Motown to Alabama L-A, New York
hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma From St. Louis to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town K.C. Motown to Alabama L-A, New York Yankee niggaz
the cover, X-rated funk, it's just me You say I won't go far but I won't stop rapping 'cause I rap so hard From here to New York, back to California
your hunger, you need mine A million miles can swallow up time We got to fool the fools We got to plan the plans We got to rule the rules We got to
Like the invincible master agent, a true warrior Neither here nor there, the master of illusion My son's moon sets, catch reps when we cruisin' The New York
true, follow me now, we say Say Hi-Tek yes you're ruling hip-hop Say J. Rawls yes you're ruling hip-hop Redefinition say you're ruling hip-hop Say Black