[Nas]
Uhh
Yo, yo-yo, y'all
Whattup? Whattup
It's time man (Word, it's time?)
Straight up, it's time man
Aight, set that s*** off
(Set it off then n****, set it off)
Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained floors
Neighbors, look at every bag you bring through your doors
Lock the top lock, momma shoulda cuffed me to the radiator
Why not? It might've saved later from my block
N.Y. cops, hookers crawlin off the stroll, coughin
stitches in they head, stinkin and I dread thinkin they be snitchin
But who else, could it be, shook at these, unmarked vans
Parked in the dark -- NARC's, where's your heart?
Hustlers starve; they bust a U-e I jog
to my building -- come out later wearin camouflage
See the sergeant and the captain -- strangle men
n***** gaspin for air; til they move no more and just stare
with dead eyes -- tired of riots, s*** is quiet
Simple-minded fools infiltrate grimy crews
Overcrowded cribs, uncles home from bids, sister's pregnant
father's on drugs, moms is smokin, beds is p***-infested
Had eight partners growin up, eight turned to seven
Seven turned to six n*****, got two in heaven
Six of us, holdin it, now it's five rollin thick
The sixth one's parole flipped; five n*****, went to fo' quick
when he went O.T., college life, converted into g*******in
Four n***** still hangin, years passed and slang changin
Three of us now, fourth n**** ain't around
We all thought he was real -- he did the snake s***
Fake s*** -- beat his a** down, yo his mouth
could've got us all wasted, what a f***** clown
All I got left in the end is two of my best friends
And we all goin out, to the death for these ends, WHAT?
New York, New York ("New York state of mind" -> Rakim)
New York, New York ("New York state of mind" -> Rakim)
Uhh
Yo, yo-yo, y'all
Whattup? Whattup
It's time man (Word, it's time?)
Straight up, it's time man
Aight, set that s*** off
(Set it off then n****, set it off)
Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained floors
Neighbors, look at every bag you bring through your doors
Lock the top lock, momma shoulda cuffed me to the radiator
Why not? It might've saved later from my block
N.Y. cops, hookers crawlin off the stroll, coughin
stitches in they head, stinkin and I dread thinkin they be snitchin
But who else, could it be, shook at these, unmarked vans
Parked in the dark -- NARC's, where's your heart?
Hustlers starve; they bust a U-e I jog
to my building -- come out later wearin camouflage
See the sergeant and the captain -- strangle men
n***** gaspin for air; til they move no more and just stare
with dead eyes -- tired of riots, s*** is quiet
Simple-minded fools infiltrate grimy crews
Overcrowded cribs, uncles home from bids, sister's pregnant
father's on drugs, moms is smokin, beds is p***-infested
Had eight partners growin up, eight turned to seven
Seven turned to six n*****, got two in heaven
Six of us, holdin it, now it's five rollin thick
The sixth one's parole flipped; five n*****, went to fo' quick
when he went O.T., college life, converted into g*******in
Four n***** still hangin, years passed and slang changin
Three of us now, fourth n**** ain't around
We all thought he was real -- he did the snake s***
Fake s*** -- beat his a** down, yo his mouth
could've got us all wasted, what a f***** clown
All I got left in the end is two of my best friends
And we all goin out, to the death for these ends, WHAT?
New York, New York ("New York state of mind" -> Rakim)
New York, New York ("New York state of mind" -> Rakim)