NY Minute Remix (Explicit) - Lil' Cease/French Montana/Jadakiss/Mase
Lyrics by:James Lloyd
New York New York New York
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute
Things could get pretty strange
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute
Look back fighting for the spot but I took that
Now all the kids want a Nicki Minaj book bag
***** I been hard since my part had a zig-zag
Low pink Volvos these ******* is bozos
Oh nos eating them Ding-Dongs and HoHos
I was just tryna bubble get past slo-mos
I ain't even ask for them XXL promos
I remember how it felt when the twin towers fell
I was in the Trump Towers looking for some shower gel
Rappers a just beef
Stack Bundles'll be deceased
Brought my man down before they even get a cap and a damn gown
And there gotta be a Heaven
Cause Sean Bell'll never get to make it to his wedding
But a star will arise
And she'll originate from the streets of South Side
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute
Things could get pretty strange
New York New York New York
You can get your neck broke face cracked laid flat
And give everything that you made back eight clap
Make a sunvisor out ya wavecap
Pray that New York Minute'll bring Mase back
New York New York New York
New York ****'s rotten in the Big Apple
Nicky barnes got his whole **** shackled
Play like a New York Giant then you can get tackled
The Big Apple is a story
He said let his son dry bag it up in 40
Broke a little dime out and mixed it up with all the
Haha and I'm from Brooklawn
Where niggas even look wrong niggas get hooked on
In a New York minute
The home of The Lox
D-Block
Even in LA they killed BIG Pop
In a New York minute
They killed Sean Bell
And I still think they killed John Gotti in the cell
In a New York minute
Where Pac got shot
Waitin' on Gutta we just got back Roc
In a New York minute
We'll bring New York back
Drop Hypnotize then see how New York act
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute
New York New York New York New York
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 niggas 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 nigga in the streets
In a New York minute
We gave swagger to the game
Still and all everything can change
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
Uh yeah
You could get your wig clapped kidnapped *****-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 ****'s wack
You could be at the gas station and get ya whip jacked
Get yapped pay a nigga bread get ya **** 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 niggas get their style from
In a New York minute
What what
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
New York New York New York New York