N.Y.N.Y.

[Intro: D.O.E. & DJ Whoo Kid] *Gunshots* God damn! Yeah, oh yeah It's John Doe, John Doe Yeah [Chorus: D.O.E.] Home of the greats, hold on the ground of the United States Hey, New York, quit playin', New York, bro New York, Manhattan, New York, y'all New York, Long Island, New York, Queens New York, Staten Island, New York fiends [Verse 1: D.O.E.] Baby don't you cry, when your father pays that dough, I'll let you go I can't [?] I got your kid and your wife And you want me to give the wind pipe a slice Matter fact, fuck this knife, this shit is too sloppy I get the job done, shoot 'em one shot each 'Cause I won't have to aim it right where your vein is It [?], give you brain damage, man Just made the dinner Danish, (You) want to be famous Say the wrong words, took me your judgement day I'mma commit forgery, lord I ain't do it Warring like Palestine and Jewish, let's do this Open fire like Ferguson on them Long Island commuters Smuggle a pound of the voodoo down to Bermuda Loading the rounds in the [?] Shot, you spin around, shoot ya' Hit the ground, get your suit on, your shoes off, you sloozer I'm 'bout to make your eye blacker than Lou Raw's New York, there's a new boss so move off [Chorus: D.O.E.] Home of the greats, hold on the ground of the United States Hey, New York, quit playin', New York, bro New York, Manhattan, New York, y'all New York, Long Island, New York, Queens New York, Staten Island, New York fiends [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Come and get where Busta Rhymes was brewing a lot of crime knowing I'm only trying to warn you niggas Listen up, where niggas wait for the stick up and niggas wait for the pick up Hang on block smoke, blunt sick back 'til we hiccup Hold Glocks, fuck stunts, sell crack 'til we get up Enough stock in box trucks so stay away from the mixup All the public school niggas got to giving their kicks up Older niggas focus on money while picking their bricks up Same place were bitches tote dealers with two shots Home of the greatest niggas, birthplace of 2Pac The place were niggas hustle until every corner too hot From the police to other niggas tryna take what you got My nigga too hot to drop, hustle will never stop The home where young entrepreneur niggas roll in the lot The home of creating the 'flection, need apartment drug spot Where the city never sleeps, word placed to hip-hop [Chorus: D.O.E.] Home of the greats, hold on the ground of the United States Hey, New York, quit playin', New York, bro New York, Manhattan, New York, y'all New York, Long Island, New York, Queens New York, Staten Island, New York fiends [Outro: DJ Whoo Kid] *Gunshot* Woo!