[00:00.000] 作曲 : C. Woods/D. Coles/C. Smith/K. Dean/W. Malone
[00:00.710]Uh-huh
[00:02.844]Talk, talk to me, talk to me
[00:06.213]It's a serious one right here (Ah)
[00:09.730]Shit is real, bro
[00:10.986]Staten Island boys is back
[00:13.075]Goddamn it (Haha)
[00:15.586]New York, New York
[00:18.890]What the **** is y'all talking about?
[00:20.823]Turn that flame on
[00:23.431]Kneel, nigga, kneel when you see us, nigga
[00:26.467]Let's go (Shit, nigga, let's go)
[00:32.250]Glass of gin for my jewelers
[00:34.169]Too many rugas, gyms is 500
[00:36.017]Bam, spam, I swam through Bermuda
[00:38.192]Switches got muzzles
[00:39.653]Soon as rebuttals happen, we guzzle
[00:41.333]Then everything get twisted like a puzzle
[00:43.525]Cybertrucks flyin' back to Lux, no doubt
[00:46.032]News camera sees the moment, that's alligator tux
[00:48.881]I'm comfortable, said it two more times, use the ducks
[00:51.702]Remove yourself quickly, might flip you in the clubs
[00:54.578]800 troopers, they all in coupers
[00:57.260]Doopies, shotguns, and gooses, Ice rockin' boosters
[01:00.083]Bitches call me Moussa, Mansa you're ruthless
[01:02.733]Wow, he got so handsome
[01:03.957]His cutie know his future, that's fuchsia
[01:06.125]Flexin' in a spectrum with Medusa
[01:08.041]Versace jean jacket
[01:09.395]Interior is blue cut, no hookah
[01:11.438]Only big bags eatin' grouper (Yeah)
[01:13.523]Scavengers runnin' tell your managers to hook up
[01:16.123]Ayo, I got bandanas, mask scanners
[01:18.513]Chain swingin', postatin' plug clicks
[01:20.621]Niggas do damage
[01:21.697]Plus, niggas got me semi-autos when we out in Yemen
[01:24.855]Buried all over the desert, baby mac-11s
[01:27.262]Clap reverends, grab a big bag on the crap sevens
[01:29.992]Past, present, I'll be G-O-A-T till I crash Heaven
[01:32.915]Monstrous bankrolls, medellas and pesos
[01:35.174]I'll send a few of you back to the essence and have a great show
[01:38.598]My wrist game, call it gold caviar
[01:40.709]Shootouts on the burgundy Schwinn with gold handlebars (Damn)
[01:44.182]Clarks on flyin' through the autobahn
[01:46.207]The old deuce flick been placid inside a Audemars (Whoo)
[01:49.487]Catch a photo from the side like Hitchcock
[01:51.749]The commas on the side of my neck, it's all big rocks (Whoo)
[01:55.002]When I'm holdin' nothin', movin' on gridlock
[01:57.072]Yeah, wait, I might show up for dolo with a big Glock
[02:00.062]I been official, but y'all don't think it's beneficial
[02:03.227]Because my bottom line don't benefit you
[02:05.239]The mission was a missile
[02:06.369]I'm fittin' to send you a missile
[02:07.877]That's fittin' to hit your fitted
[02:09.033]That crown ain't fittin' to fit you (Nah)
[02:10.695]Trippin', I'm fittin' to trip you
[02:11.954]Short vacation, I trip you
[02:13.255]It's simple and that go triple for anybody that's with you
[02:16.078]If people know you ready, already know it's an issue
[02:18.739]You foul now, it's official
[02:20.054]Them people blowin' them whistles
[02:21.628]A ref's not a reference when people goin' against you
[02:24.272]Your press is not impressive, them people pressin' to bench you
[02:27.365]F it, I'm mental, this method is not medicinal
[02:29.856]In fact, the earth I'm waterin', air and fire, I'm elemental
[02:32.797]That's right, I said it, now give me credit with my credentials (Uh-huh)
[02:35.492]And instrumental with fair regards for my essentials
[02:38.297]You get it?
[02:38.904]Plus a New York fitted to guard the temple
[02:40.938]Them tracks you bumpin', I come with somethin' to pop your pimple
[02:43.714]Guessin' I'm proactive
[02:45.056]Too prolific for all you pro rappers
[02:47.145]Who can't find an angle of protractor
[02:49.164]They non-factors, haters, just agitators
[02:51.449]These bars might take a shot and don't need a chaser to catch ya
[02:54.624]Till Peter pay up, it's vital that Peter pay us
[02:56.903]In order to get my cake up, I need a baker for rapture
[03:02.311]But still, how will I find them though?
[03:04.975]There is a man who can help you
[03:07.857]They know that he's got the money
[03:10.191]And there's enough there to make them rich for life

作曲 : C. Woods/D. Coles/C. Smith/K. Dean/W. Malone
Uh-huh
Talk, talk to me, talk to me
It's a serious one right here (Ah)
Shit is real, bro
Staten Island boys is back
Goddamn it (Haha)
New York, New York
What the **** is y'all talking about?
Turn that flame on
Kneel, nigga, kneel when you see us, nigga
Let's go (Shit, nigga, let's go)
Glass of gin for my jewelers
Too many rugas, gyms is 500
Bam, spam, I swam through Bermuda
Switches got muzzles
Soon as rebuttals happen, we guzzle
Then everything get twisted like a puzzle
Cybertrucks flyin' back to Lux, no doubt
News camera sees the moment, that's alligator tux
I'm comfortable, said it two more times, use the ducks
Remove yourself quickly, might flip you in the clubs
800 troopers, they all in coupers
Doopies, shotguns, and gooses, Ice rockin' boosters
Bitches call me Moussa, Mansa you're ruthless
Wow, he got so handsome
His cutie know his future, that's fuchsia
Flexin' in a spectrum with Medusa
Versace jean jacket
Interior is blue cut, no hookah
Only big bags eatin' grouper (Yeah)
Scavengers runnin' tell your managers to hook up
Ayo, I got bandanas, mask scanners
Chain swingin', postatin' plug clicks
Niggas do damage
Plus, niggas got me semi-autos when we out in Yemen
Buried all over the desert, baby mac-11s
Clap reverends, grab a big bag on the crap sevens
Past, present, I'll be G-O-A-T till I crash Heaven
Monstrous bankrolls, medellas and pesos
I'll send a few of you back to the essence and have a great show
My wrist game, call it gold caviar
Shootouts on the burgundy Schwinn with gold handlebars (Damn)
Clarks on flyin' through the autobahn
The old deuce flick been placid inside a Audemars (Whoo)
Catch a photo from the side like Hitchcock
The commas on the side of my neck, it's all big rocks (Whoo)
When I'm holdin' nothin', movin' on gridlock
Yeah, wait, I might show up for dolo with a big Glock
I been official, but y'all don't think it's beneficial
Because my bottom line don't benefit you
The mission was a missile
I'm fittin' to send you a missile
That's fittin' to hit your fitted
That crown ain't fittin' to fit you (Nah)
Trippin', I'm fittin' to trip you
Short vacation, I trip you
It's simple and that go triple for anybody that's with you
If people know you ready, already know it's an issue
You foul now, it's official
Them people blowin' them whistles
A ref's not a reference when people goin' against you
Your press is not impressive, them people pressin' to bench you
F it, I'm mental, this method is not medicinal
In fact, the earth I'm waterin', air and fire, I'm elemental
That's right, I said it, now give me credit with my credentials (Uh-huh)
And instrumental with fair regards for my essentials
You get it?
Plus a New York fitted to guard the temple
Them tracks you bumpin', I come with somethin' to pop your pimple
Guessin' I'm proactive
Too prolific for all you pro rappers
Who can't find an angle of protractor
They non-factors, haters, just agitators
These bars might take a shot and don't need a chaser to catch ya
Till Peter pay up, it's vital that Peter pay us
In order to get my cake up, I need a baker for rapture
But still, how will I find them though?
There is a man who can help you
They know that he's got the money
And there's enough there to make them rich for life