M.o.p. - New York Salute Lyrics
Chorus: lil famePrimetime (new york, new york)Thats the place where the soldiers die (new york, new york)Thats the ghetto niggas feelings (new york, new york)Thats the niggas that multiply (new york, new york)[lil fame] (billy danze)Yo, where you from, nigga? (new york)When you come through here (fool, take your jewels off)Cause these niggas is known for (bumpin fools off)And they takin over (if your crews off)You got thugs with machines, assault teamsRegulating things from brownsville to fort greenUp in the bronx where the people are freshPeople are blessed, with slugs thatll eat through your vestBoriquas for heaters (down to bust)And them new jers niggas is down with usI know you heard about that cop, trying to stop a felonGot trapped, caught a slug in his cerbellumWe welcome, visitors with open arms, and firearmsAnd sick terrorists with bombsAnd, when you slide through on the vi, sonPack your bags and dont forget your nine and have a good timeChorus: billy danze[billy danze]Get your mac, get your gat, head for 95Stop, pick up your dogs, tell em, lets rideThrow in some du-op shit, lean in your carKnowing youll hear some new o.c. or gang starrIt aint to far once you into va***** with your high-beams and see whos going your wayKeep your ? ? , so the man wont trap youNow leadin the convoy to the big apple!Tell your homies, ***** that thing dip in the left laneMake your honda accord perform like a planeYou in deleware, you almost hearThe new jersey turnpike, is right there (right there)Haul-ass, make your backwheels spinGet in the wind, your under a hundered miles inWhen you reach the lincoln tunnel, black, hit me on my boxWe on the other side of that ***** with cognac and glocksChorus: lil fame and billy danzeHome, sweet home, nigga. home team, nigga. home team. your homeNigga, your home, nigga. come on back. come on back. mash out posse.Firing squad. ? 9, baby, ? 9. hiphop. lock it down. one time forYour mind. salute, salute. first family.
