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New York Lyrics - Singles - Snoop Dogg

New York, New York big city of dreams 

And everything in New York ain't always what it seems 

You might get fooled if you come from out of town 

But I'm down by law and I'm from the Dogg Pound 

 

It's the incredible, the lyrical 

You can't be me like Niece 

To see me is gonna take a miracle 

I'm driving motherfuckers hysterical 

 

With a touch of this twister, stylistic mixture 

What I create pulsates, there is no escape 

Annihilate your mental mind state 

Dre labels my vocabulary abusive 

I packs more knowledge than confucious 

 

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I'm deadly, induce you like Medusa, with thoughts to shed 

And niggaz throughout this hemisphere, far and near 

Prepare, catch me chillin' like the winter 

Up against the number one contender, as I enter 

 

'Cause I gets heated like friction 

Motherfuck your whole jurisdiction, react this fact not fiction 

Telepathic addiction, to this homicidal recital 

Dangerous and vital to all my rivals 

 

Suicidal, brainwaves conveys 

To the average motherfucker's minds these days 

I'm all ready to put work in 

Take ten steps and turn to shoot the first nigga smirkin' 

 

Give a fuck, what's your name, what you claim 

Or why you came, motherfucker don't explain 

Simply, don't tempt me, 'cause I'm simply 

Layin' hoes life's empty, the invincible MC 

 

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New York, New York big city of dreams 

And everything in New York ain't always what it seems 

You might get fooled if you come from out of town 

But I'm down by law and I'm from the Dogg Pound 

 

Too much, I serve too many people, too much 

It's too much, I serve too many people 

And when I finish servin' ain't gon be no sequel 

 

New York, New York big city of dreams 

And everything in New York ain't always what it seems 

You might get fooled if you come from out of town 

But I'm down by law and I'm from the Dogg Pound 

 

Too much, I serve too many people, too much 

Too much, I serve too many people 

And when I finish servin' ain't gon be no sequel 

 

Gimme a couple G's, for every MC, I knocked to his knees 

Verbally useless, oh, you got the juice? I squeeze you juice less 

The barbaric, versatile, you're no kin to me 

So how the fuck you inherit my style? 

 

Now, out the clear blue sky, I can't deny 

Not a day goes by, don't get high, don't ask why 

Tonight's the night for me to rip microphones 

Into bits and pieces lyrical telekinesis 

 

Gets me into verbally vindictive 

Violent vocabulary bobs to existence 

Catch me in the pitch black path 

I sit and let the sick thought pass through my mental 

Till I hear an instrumental 

 

And detrimental verbals get to spittin' 

The highest in intellect, try connectin' with the written 

Now they faced with the forbidden, vocally chosen 

To explore new terrain, then remain unseen, throughout the war 

 

Dips like a low-low, with my verbal fo'-fo' 

The cocoa complexion MC with the slow flow 

Fo sho', I takes it to you from the do' 

Motherfucker, mentally I go hardco' 

 

I disconnect ya, Kurupter, MC to vocally 

Bore your whole molecular, structure 

Catastrophic, mystic as Mixelplix 

Hittin' MC's like picks the deadliest lyricist 

 

New York, New York big city of dreams 

And everything in New York ain't always what it seems 

You might get fooled if you come from out of town 

But I'm down by law and I'm from the Dogg Pound 

 

Too much, I serve too many people, too much 

It's too much, I serve too many people 

And when I finish servin' ain't gon be no sequel 

 

New York, New York big city of dreams 

And everything in New York ain't always what it seems 

You might get fooled if you come from out of town 

But I'm down by law and I'm from the Dogg Pound 

 

Too much, I serve too many people, too much 

Too much, I serve too many people 

And when I finish servin' ain't gon be no sequel 

 

We live, tonight I serve two thousand MC's 

We live, 'cause can't none fuck with the DPG'z 

We live because tonight I serve two thousand MC's 

We live, none can fuck with the DPG'z 

 

Everyday, I bust rhymes and recite 

In ways that make MC's stop in daylight 

I'm the deadlies MC you wanna see on the streets 

Invincibility is what makes me complete, compete 

 

Nah, you can't even fade me 

I fuck, you, your momma, your auntie and your lady 

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