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(Demon Voice) Nu Jersey Devil (the game) Yeah muthafuckers It's the muthafuckin Game gu, gu,...gu,gu,gu,gu, G-Unit I got a hundred guns and a hundred clips Nigga I'm in New York (New York) I ride Wit a hundred Bloods and a hundred Crips, Whenever I'm in New York (New York) I got a hundred guns and a hundred clips Nigga, I'm in New York (New York) Ride wit a hundred Bloods and a hundred Crips Whenever I'm in New York (New York) Everybody wanna know why he got beef 'Cause in my dreams I talked to 'Pac and B.I.G. Got on the plane hopin that the NYC It's me behind these bars like Chi-Ali Niggaz want me to D-i-e Been there, done that Woke up from a coma on 3 I.V's Eyes on the thrown, somebody in my seat Fiddlin with rap like Miri Ben-ari I scoop up swiss(beats), drive thru the Bronx and get Jada on the phone Letras de cancionesMy next stop is Yonkers After that its Harlem, why? 'Cause im a certified gangsta And Jim Jones' throwin a Blood party Red bandanas from 93rd to 115th and Lennox It's the sequel to Menace Oh Lord, he done went o dogg Made 50's beef his and knocked 'em both off [Chorus] New aftermath chain on, thats the bling Stones yellow and black - he a Latin King Mira me quien soy el jefe Simon Translation: I get money off ringtones King Blood, even though I used to sling drugs when i see snoop he tell me \"Keep doin your thing cuz\" I do it cause I love it Do it for the niggaz that don't know the difference between 'Chuck Taylors' and chuckers I'm a gangsta tell Remi Martin I wanna fuck her Thats what I call a championship game at the Rucker ya'll want beef? change the subject You ain't got no stars like the flag of the Dominican Republic After Angie's show I was finna to get the bus And catch a cab to Halston and ask any nigga hustlin I ain't got to live in New York all my life to know the A and D train go to Washington Heights [Chorus] Left the VMA awards, went back to the hood Streets is talkin - 'Game got slapped by Suge' False, I was face to face wit him Media wanna criticize the game Like he had Ma$e wit him He a hood nigga that ain't ever try to snake niggaz Walk thru the 5 boroughs never had jake with him Bake it how u want, ain't no cupcake in him Even Diddy know, I make the city glow Never had an album, never had his own video I was sellin crack while Ja was watchin 50 blow White tee shirt, converse and my dickies on Signed wit Dre recorded 150 songs Now the fuckin hip hop police hatin tryin to run me outta New York like Anthony Mason Nigga I'll come and erase you Only nigga from California That'll come from the tongue wit a razor [Chorus] (Thanks to Phantom for these lyrics) From Letras Mania