Faith Evans - NYC Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For NYC By Faith Evans?
B.I.G. yeah
B.I.G. Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, Biggie B.I.G. I want you to feel this right here 'Cause this is real special The King and I B.I.G. (let's go) And we've waited through the suffering and pain And bitches ride the dick like the A-train That's why I flip, keep a burner to my hip Take a hooker to the crib, you know she got to strip Stay dip, take out of state trips Don't drink a lot of Hennessy, I only take a sip I'm a skipper, like a captain, rappin' is my specialty And the best is me You're lucky I don't run you over in the SUV And if you feel some kind of way you can S-M-D Me, Fizzy and the King, that's a special three Far as money, less you work, the less you see Put hands on 'em, they just wanna S-U-E (that's all) You could never do what I can do unless you me 'Cause dog I'm a low cat, I bring that dope back No matter how they feel about me, just let 'em know that I got love for New York City, New York City And they got love for me and B-I-G They always gon' hold us down We got that work, yeah in New York City, ooh Where they be talkin' real crass, all about the cash New York City, New York City And we've waited through the suffering and pain And bitches ride the dick like the A-train That's why I flip, keep a burner to my hip Take a hooker to the crib, you know she got to strip Stay dip, take out of state trips Don't drink a lot of Hennessy, I only take a sip I'm a skipper, like a captain, rappin' is my speciality And the best is me Remember me and you smokin' in the Lexus Jeep And you schoolin' me on how to bless these streets Told me to, "Get your money, Kiss, F these beefs" Get your paperwork right and you can catch these thieves, uh The game is forever a part of me 'Cause as far as NYC, I'm the main artery Nobody parallel or even half as smart as me You was just a draft pick, I was a lottery It's still love I got love for New York City, New York City (NYC) And they got love for me (yeah) and B-I-G (B.I.) They always gon' hold us down (hold us down baby) We got that work yeah (we got that work) in New York City (NYC yeah) Where they be talkin' real crass, all about the cash New York City, New York City And we've waited through the suffering and pain (B.I) And bitches ride the dick like the A-train (Fizzy) And we've waited through the suffering and pain (Jada) And bitches ride the dick like the A-train We got that work And we've waited through the suffering and pain (we made it) And bitches ride the dick like the A-train (get off me) And we've waited through the suffering and pain And bitches ride the dick like the A-train (we got that work, baby) B.I.G (NYC) B.I.G (Forever hold us down) Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, Biggie (love y'all) B.I.G Yeah B.I.G |
Who Wrote NYC By Faith Evans?
Christopher George Latore Wallace, Faith Renee Evans, Jason Phillips, Camille Hooper, Christopher Martin, Achaia Dixon
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