At night I go to bed But I just can't sleep I got something runnin' around my head Ooh that just won't keep In the silence I hear my heart beatin' Time
I've been working real hard, trying to get my hands clean, Tonight we'll drive that dusty road from Monroe to Angeline, To buy you a gold ring and pretty
I went out walking the other day Seen a little girl crying along the way She'd been hurt so bad said she'd never love again Someday your crying girl
Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks Sittin' low in the back seat of his Cadillac Diamond Jackie, she's so intact She falls so softly beneath him
, New York City (Jersey, J-J-J-J-Jersey), New York City (Jersey, J-J-J-J-Jersey), New York City (Jersey, J-J-J-J-Jersey), New York City (Jersey, J-J-
leaving today (I'm leaving, I'm leaving yea) I want to be a part of it (be a part of New York) New York, New York, (New York) New York
New York New York, big city of dreams And everything in New York ain't always what it seems You might get fooled if you come from out of town But I
I thought were true But it was all Big talk, big name, big noise, new york Well, it was all Big talk, big name, big noise, new york
Sheek Louch LOX! What's ya name again? Donnie G (D-Block!) Who else wit' you, fam? (S-P!) Wave the Ruger at these haters This New York rap, who else
And now the end is near And so I face the final curtain My friend I'll say it clear I'll state my case of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's
New York City, we piss in it, we live in it We die, we all take shits in it New York City, we piss in it, we live in it We die, we all take shits in it
Bell East smashing tape recorders This is 187 on a New York reporter New York, New York New York, New York New York, New York New York, New York Fuck
, Beans (Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City) Diplomats man, holla, Dash, get the fuck off our dicks [Incomprehensible] (Welcome to New York
in New York I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York And you can tell the way the homie spit, that nigga, I'm from New York I got
Lemme see your hands, wave em side to side Put em up high, lets ride because New York is back [Ja Rule] New york, New York nigga never went no where
If you've ever been to New York City You know what I'm talking about, yes you do Well, if you've ever been to New York City You know what I'm talking
the night. You're in New York you're a star. A sensation yes you are - in the money And they're applauding you. You're in New York you're a star. . . .
I was sittin' there all alone I was prayin' you would come home I was listenin' to an old blues song You see, I'm wounded, wounded and bleeding Won't