I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
Run it over, run them out
Knock your block, or tearing your doubt
Move on corners, move around
Talk no talk, breaking you down
We are a corporation
We are a company
We cut high, but we're cuttin high anyway (?)
We are your mother's father
We are your fighter friend
You can't stop what you can't end
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
Broken faces, burnt and bent
Deal off some from everyone did
Ride on nothin', ride your head
Got no fear, sayin' not said
We are a population
We are a factory
We don't do, but we never did anyway
We are your mother's father
We are your fighter friend
You can't stop what you can't end
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
Oh, oh, oh oh oh oh, New York, oh, oh, oh, oh oh oh
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City |
Andrew W.k.:
