New York Minute (Re-mix)

(New York, New York, New York, New York)

(New York, New York, New York, New York)






In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Everything can change

In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Things could get pretty strange

In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Everything can change

In a New York minute

(Whoo-oooo-oooh-oooh)

(In a New York, New York, New York, New York)






You can get your neck broke, face cracked, laid flat

And give everything that you made back, 8 clap

Make a sunvisor out ya wavecap

Pray that New York Minute'll bring Mase back

Shame that Remy took 8 flat, you know the game wack

And every last rapper here tryna bring the name back

It ain't rap, niggas better stay strapped

Or you could call the stick-up boys, try to get your chain back

(In a New York minute)

They thought the game was over

When B.I.G. died, then the homie Hov took it over

(In a New York minute)

They shot Pac 5 times

Years later, them boys took Shyne

(In a New York minute)

That ain't even the least

Akon signed the hottest nigga in the streets

We gave swagger to the game

Still and all, everything can change






In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Everything can change

In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Things could get pretty strange

In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Everything can change

In a New York minute

(Whoo-oooo-oooh-oooh)

(In a New York, New York, New York, New York)






New York, shit's rotten in the Big Apple

Nicky barnes got his whole shit shackled

Play like a New York Giant then you can get tackled

The Big Apple is a story

He said let his son dry, bag it up in 40

Broke a little dime out and mixed it up with all the

Haha, and I'm from Brooklawn

Where niggas even look wrong, niggas get hooked on

(In a New York minute)

The home of The Lox (D-Block)

Even in LA they killed BIG Pop

(In a New York minute)

They killed Sean Bell

And I still think they killed John Gotti in the cell

(In a New York minute)

Where Pac got shot

Waitin' on Gutta, we just got back Roc

(In a New York minute)

We'll bring New York back

Drop Hypnotize, then see how New York act

(In a New York minute)






In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Everything can change

In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

(In a New York, New York, New York, New York)






Nigga you can get ya stash took, cuff, booked

Waitin' in the bulb, and all of this over niggas who been talkin'

Rob while ya walkin' and cash ya check

But get the chain and the piece took from off ya neck

From the coupe to the coffin, laying in the morgue

Kuz envious nioggaz didn't get enough from extortion

Lost in the jungle

Tears over rappers who died like Freaky Tye, Big L, and Stack Bundles

(In a New York minute)

Shit, rappers ain't hot no more

Jay don't even fuck with Fox no more

(In a New York minute)

Yeah, what you never thought of was the Eastcoast dyin'

These other niggas get more love

(In a New York minute)

Label execs turning to rich ass junkies

Fuckin' the same moneys

(In a New York minute)

Niggas who forgot about

I spit 16 like Mikey bringin' the chopper out



(In a New York minute, minute)






So fix ya face when you speak of the Mecca, from Tribeca

The left rack, rock a mad hat, they expect that

I rep that, respect that, you can get sent back

Your jaw left on the sidewalk wit' a wet back

I'm a chef with the cocaine cookies, make 'em look pretty

Show you on a DVD with Cocaine City

Yo, Fat Cat, Pappy Mason, '
Preme nigga, my borough

Money Bagz, Chad, Lamar Odom owns my borough

(In a New York minute)

It's like we the most thorough

Orange tops, blue tops, even sold green and yellow

(In a New York minute)

In a New York minute

I'mma rep New York until I finish

(In a New York minute)

Don't use no gimmicks

Catch me on the block drinkin' New York Guiness

(In a New York minute)

Makin' New York spinach

I done did a bid, did a New York sentence






In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Everything can change

In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Things could get pretty strange

In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Everything can change

In a New York minute

(Whoo-oooo-oooh-oooh)

(In a New York, New York, New York, New York)






You could get your wig clapped, kidnapped, bitch-slapped

A 2 to 4 could turn into a 6 flat, if that

C-4 to your moms front door, gift-wrapped

Whole fanbase could start thinkin' that your shit's wack

You could be at the gas station and get ya whip jacked

Get yapped, pay a nigga bread, get ya shit back

Right back, everything could change, just like that

Get pulled over on your way bringin' that white back

(In a New York minute)

Rappers stopped sellin'

Kim did a year and a day for not tellin'

(In a New York minute)

Fox went deaf in one ear too, shortly after that she did a year or two

(In a New York minute)

I beat the case, not enough evidence

Get ready to see a black President

(In a New York minute)

You can download a whole album

Now you see where these niggas get their style from






In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Everything can change

In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Things could get pretty strange

In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo)

Everything can change

In a New York minute

(Whoo-oooo-oooh-oooh)

(In a New York, New York, New York, New York)