Nyc Lyrics - Faith Evans

And we've waited through the suffering and pain 

And bitches ride the dick like the A-train 

That's why I flip 

Keep a burner to my hip 

Take a hooker to the crib, you know she got to strip 

Stay dip, take out of state trips 

Don't drink a lot of Hennessy, I only take a sip 

I'm a skipper, like a captain, rappin' is my specialty 

And the best is me 

You're lucky I don't run you over in the SUV 

And if you feel some kind of way you can S-M-D 

Me, Fizzy and the King, that's a special three 

Far as money, less you work, the less you see 

Put hands on 'em, they just wanna S-U-E 

You could never do what I can do unless you me 

'Cause dog I'm a low cat 

I bring that dope back 

No matter how they feel about me, just let 'em know that 

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I got love for New York City, New York City 

And they got love for me and B-I-G 

They always gon' hold us down 

We got that work in New York City 

Where they be talkin' real crass, all about the cash 

New York City, New York City 

And we've waited through the suffering and pain 

And bitches ride the dick like the A-train 

That's why I flip 

Keep a burner to my hip 

Take a hooker to the crib, you know she got to strip 

Stay dip, take out of state trips 

Don't drink a lot of Hennessy, I only take a sip 

I'm a skipper, like a captain, rappin' is my specialty 

And the best is me 

Remember me and you smokin' in the Lexus Jeep 

And you schoolin' me on how to bless these streets 

Told me to, "Get your money, Kiss, F these beefs" 

Get your paperwork right and you can catch these thieves 

The game is forever a part of me 

'Cause as far as NYC, I'm the main artery 

Nobody parallel or even half as smart as me 

You was just a draft pick, I was a lottery 

It's still love 

I got love for New York City, New York City 

And they got love for me and B-I-G 

They always gon' hold us down 

We got that work in New York City 

Where they be talkin' real crass, all about the cash 

New York City, New York City 

And we've waited through the suffering and pain 

B.I 

And bitches ride the dick like the A-train 

Fizzy 

And we've waited through the suffering and pain 

Jada 

And bitches ride the dick like the A-train 

We got that work 

And we've waited through the suffering and pain 

We made it 

And bitches ride the dick like the A-train 

Get off me 

And we've waited through the suffering and pain 

And bitches ride the dick like the A-train 

We got that work, baby 

B.I.G 

NYC 

B.I.G 

Forever hold us down 

Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, Biggie 

Love y'all 

B.I.G 

Yeah 

B.I.G