[Intro:]
[Jorma:] Ladies and Gentleman, the Mayor of New York.
[Andy:]
Good morning. It's been brought to my attention that many rap artist claim that they run New York, but this is not the case.
In fact, I wrote my own song about what it's really like.
Please excuse the profanity in advance.
Hit it.
ALRIGHT, NEW YORK!
[Hook: Billie Joe Armstrong]
New York, big city of dreams, and you know that I run this town. (I RUN IT!)
The king of the streets, dressed in concrete, skyscrapers on my crown! (I'm THE KING!)
So if you want this Big Apple, come try to take a b***! (C'MON!)
'Cause I run this m************ city and I won't give it up without a fight!
[Verse 1: Andy]
Yo, I run New York!
It's a pain in the a**!
The city's crowded as f***,
And it's covered in trash!
And the sanitation c***f just shoved his s*** in my face;
Another transit strike? Aw, f****** great!
I can't wait
To have another meeting with the labor union
So the mob can bend me over
And then shove their f****** shoe in.
So I do it
So you can sip your pumpkin latté.
I literally run New York and it's exhausting!
[Hook: Billie Joe Armstrong:]
I run New York
It's a f****** headache
It really wears you down! (IT SUCKS!)
In this lake of bureaucratic bullshit,
It's a miracle I don't drown!
[Verse 2; Andy]
I (double) literally run New York:
I run the marathon.
Plus I organized it,
So I double-run the marathon!
But no one seems to give a f*** that I'm a paragon.
Instead they photoshop me so
It's looking like I wear a thong,
And laugh at it in my own office when I'm gone.
I went to the Knicks game, and
They booed me on the jumbotron!
Excuse me
For trying to help you;
They won't be satisfied until I'm
Locked up in Bellevue.
I guess they don't tell you
This job sucks d***.
I run New York and it feels like s***!
[Hook: Billie Joe Armstrong]
The c***f of Police is a major bully,
He laughs at my ideas. (HE'S A JERK!)
He made fun of my tie last week
And I had to fight back tears!
[Verse 3: Andy]
Now on the surface, it probably seems like I should quit
Cause I spend every day getting punched in the d***.
But at night
I travel down into the subway,
Wearing chainmail, locked and loaded for gunplay,
And battle the gigantic fire-breathing mutant rats!
If I f****** quit, who the f*** would do that?!
I'll give you a hint:
The answer is no one.
That's why I'm in the sewer dressed up like a shogun.
Because on the equinox, a Hell Gate springs,
Releasing hounds wreathed in the blood of kings.
And no one even knows!
They just think I'm a dork.
But I still kill those f****** dogs, because
I RUN NEW YORK!
[Hook: Billie Joe Armstrong]
I run New York, it's a s***** gig;
There's no overtime in my pay. (BULLSHIT!)
I asked this city for a f****** bonus,
And they said "no f****** way!" (UNREAL!)
So rotten is this Big Apple,
It's crawling with worms inside! (COME ON!)
But I run this m************ s***hole city,
And it makes me wanna die!
[Andy:] I RUN NEW YORK!
Thank you.
[Jorma:] Ladies and Gentleman, the Mayor of New York.
[Andy:]
Good morning. It's been brought to my attention that many rap artist claim that they run New York, but this is not the case.
In fact, I wrote my own song about what it's really like.
Please excuse the profanity in advance.
Hit it.
ALRIGHT, NEW YORK!
[Hook: Billie Joe Armstrong]
New York, big city of dreams, and you know that I run this town. (I RUN IT!)
The king of the streets, dressed in concrete, skyscrapers on my crown! (I'm THE KING!)
So if you want this Big Apple, come try to take a b***! (C'MON!)
'Cause I run this m************ city and I won't give it up without a fight!
[Verse 1: Andy]
Yo, I run New York!
It's a pain in the a**!
The city's crowded as f***,
And it's covered in trash!
And the sanitation c***f just shoved his s*** in my face;
Another transit strike? Aw, f****** great!
I can't wait
To have another meeting with the labor union
So the mob can bend me over
And then shove their f****** shoe in.
So I do it
So you can sip your pumpkin latté.
I literally run New York and it's exhausting!
[Hook: Billie Joe Armstrong:]
I run New York
It's a f****** headache
It really wears you down! (IT SUCKS!)
In this lake of bureaucratic bullshit,
It's a miracle I don't drown!
[Verse 2; Andy]
I (double) literally run New York:
I run the marathon.
Plus I organized it,
So I double-run the marathon!
But no one seems to give a f*** that I'm a paragon.
Instead they photoshop me so
It's looking like I wear a thong,
And laugh at it in my own office when I'm gone.
I went to the Knicks game, and
They booed me on the jumbotron!
Excuse me
For trying to help you;
They won't be satisfied until I'm
Locked up in Bellevue.
I guess they don't tell you
This job sucks d***.
I run New York and it feels like s***!
[Hook: Billie Joe Armstrong]
The c***f of Police is a major bully,
He laughs at my ideas. (HE'S A JERK!)
He made fun of my tie last week
And I had to fight back tears!
[Verse 3: Andy]
Now on the surface, it probably seems like I should quit
Cause I spend every day getting punched in the d***.
But at night
I travel down into the subway,
Wearing chainmail, locked and loaded for gunplay,
And battle the gigantic fire-breathing mutant rats!
If I f****** quit, who the f*** would do that?!
I'll give you a hint:
The answer is no one.
That's why I'm in the sewer dressed up like a shogun.
Because on the equinox, a Hell Gate springs,
Releasing hounds wreathed in the blood of kings.
And no one even knows!
They just think I'm a dork.
But I still kill those f****** dogs, because
I RUN NEW YORK!
[Hook: Billie Joe Armstrong]
I run New York, it's a s***** gig;
There's no overtime in my pay. (BULLSHIT!)
I asked this city for a f****** bonus,
And they said "no f****** way!" (UNREAL!)
So rotten is this Big Apple,
It's crawling with worms inside! (COME ON!)
But I run this m************ s***hole city,
And it makes me wanna die!
[Andy:] I RUN NEW YORK!
Thank you.