New York, New York Lyrics - Singles - Tha Dogg Pound

Yo, B (turn your speakers up, man) 

Turn your speakers up, money! 

Yo, God! (Yo, God? ) 

Yo, I got mad skills 

Isn't that money? 

[Snoop] 

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 

[Kurupt] 

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 Confucius; I'm deadly 

Induce you like Medusa with thoughts to shed 

And niggas 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 motherfuckers 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' hos lives empty; the invincible emcee 

[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 

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 

It's too much; I serve too many people 

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

[Kurupt] 

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

Verbally useless; oh, you got the juice? I squeeze you juiceless 

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 emcee with the slow flow 

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

Motherfucker, mentally I go hardco' (you know!) 

I disconnect ya, corrupter; emcee to vocally 

Bore your whole molecular structure 

Catastrophic, mystic as mixelplix 

Hittin' emcees like picks the deadliest lyricist 

[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 

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 

It's too much; I serve too many people 

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

[Kurupt] 

We live; tonight I serve two thousand emcees 

We live 'cause can't none fuck with the DPGs 

[Daz] 

We live (baby) because tonight I serve two thousand emcees 

We live (baby); none can fuck with the DPGs 

[Snoop Dogg] 

DPGC, baby 

ABC the DPGs 

Baby 

[Kurupt] 

Everyday I bust rhymes and recite 

In ways that make emcees stop in daylight 

I'm the deadliest emcee 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