Judge - New York Crew Lyrics
I want it back againThe spirit that WE ONCE HADShowing all these new hardsThey're not SO *****IN' BADYou and your crewWould have never MADE IT THROUGHThe days we hung outIn 1982The New York BrotherhoodI can't let goThe New York Brotherhoodwhere did they go?We called it the WolfpackWe called it UNITED BLOODWore chains around our waistsAnd CONSTRUCTION GLOVESThompkins Sq. on a saturday nightSee my brother, he's in a fightThey got him down, it's 3 on 110 of us show, GUESS WHO WON?We hung out on 7th and AFriends worked the doorWe didn't have to payBoston came around one nightPush came to shove andWE WERE DOWN TO FIGHTWe have seen the backstab bloodMost came and *****in' wentThey played the partAnd they wore the right clothesBut they didn't knowWhat the ***** it meantAnd I see it todayMy backstabbing brothersBelieveing the liesThat they're telling each otherAnd I know I'll be hereWhen they're gone'Cuz the New York BrotherhoodIs where my heart belongsIn rememberance of old New YorkAnd to my friendsAnd the ones I've foughtA special place left in my heartThose days are gone, manBut they're not forgot
