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This Is New York Video (MV)




Performed By: ScarLip
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Matthew Norrish Jacobson, Sierra Lucas




ScarLip - This Is New York Lyrics
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(Ayy, don't sleep)

This is New York, f*ck I look like tellin' a nigga good mornin'?
F*ck I look like bein' nice, sweet, charmin' and warmin'?
Get the f*ck out New York, you ain't welcome anymore
Get the f*ck out New York, we ain't feelin' you no more

Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Bitch, move
Can't you see the baddies comin' through?
Bitch, vroom
Can't you hear the baddies comin' through?

Make these niggas act a fool, I guess that's what the fatty do
And I'm ready for whatever, I don't gotta pick and choose
Shut the f*ck up 'cause you know you ain't like that
That nigga slapped you in your face and you ain't fight back
You's a pussy-ussy, please don't push me, scary ass nigga
You's a itchy-itchy little shrimpy hairy ass nigga
On my life, I never seen a nigga come for me
But a few times, I made a couple niggas run from me
I'll take the biggest nigga in your crew and make 'em hunt for me
These niggas lunch to me
They can't smoke the blunt with me
Where the hood niggas at? That be trappin' on the block
Where my thot bitches at? That's gon' make that pussy pop
Yo, don't come to Bronx with that shit 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that shit
Yo, don't come to Brooklyn with that shit 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that shit
Yo, don't come to Queens with that shit 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that shit (get the f*ck out)
Go to P.A with that shit

I ain't got time for that lovey-dovey shit
All that heartwarmin', "How you feelin'?, Gimme huggie" shit
Bitch, I don't wanna smile, bitch, I wanna cry
I don't wanna see him live, I wanna see that nigga die
I'm tryna make a nigga pop lock
Make a nigga top drop
Niggas gon' feel this from B.X. to Far Rock
Shit is gettin' hard for me
F*ck is niggas thinkin'?
They said they better than me? These niggas must be dreamin'

Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Bitch, move
Can't you see a baddie comin' through?
Bitch, vroom
Can't you hear the baddies comin' through?

DMX
Where's my dogs?
Grrah (you pussy ass niggas)
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English

(Ayy, don't sleep)

This is New York, f*ck I look like tellin' a nigga good mornin'?
F*ck I look like bein' nice, sweet, charmin' and warmin'?
Get the f*ck out New York, you ain't welcome anymore
Get the f*ck out New York, we ain't feelin' you no more

Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Bitch, move
Can't you see the baddies comin' through?
Bitch, vroom
Can't you hear the baddies comin' through?

Make these niggas act a fool, I guess that's what the fatty do
And I'm ready for whatever, I don't gotta pick and choose
Shut the f*ck up 'cause you know you ain't like that
That nigga slapped you in your face and you ain't fight back
You's a pussy-ussy, please don't push me, scary ass nigga
You's a itchy-itchy little shrimpy hairy ass nigga
On my life, I never seen a nigga come for me
But a few times, I made a couple niggas run from me
I'll take the biggest nigga in your crew and make 'em hunt for me
These niggas lunch to me
They can't smoke the blunt with me
Where the hood niggas at? That be trappin' on the block
Where my thot bitches at? That's gon' make that pussy pop
Yo, don't come to Bronx with that shit 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that shit
Yo, don't come to Brooklyn with that shit 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that shit
Yo, don't come to Queens with that shit 'cause we ain't f*ckin' with that shit (get the f*ck out)
Go to P.A with that shit

I ain't got time for that lovey-dovey shit
All that heartwarmin', "How you feelin'?, Gimme huggie" shit
Bitch, I don't wanna smile, bitch, I wanna cry
I don't wanna see him live, I wanna see that nigga die
I'm tryna make a nigga pop lock
Make a nigga top drop
Niggas gon' feel this from B.X. to Far Rock
Shit is gettin' hard for me
F*ck is niggas thinkin'?
They said they better than me? These niggas must be dreamin'

Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Back the f*ck up, move the f*ck back
Bitch, move
Can't you see a baddie comin' through?
Bitch, vroom
Can't you hear the baddies comin' through?

DMX
Where's my dogs?
Grrah (you pussy ass niggas)
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Writer: Matthew Norrish Jacobson, Sierra Lucas
Copyright: Lyrics © NY BANGERS

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