Where It Started At (NY) Lyrics
| Song | Where It Started At (NY) |
| Artist | Hi-Tek |
| Album | Hi-teknology - Volume 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cottrell, Greene, Mackie ... | |
| (feat. Dion, Jadakiss, Papoose, Talib Kweli, Raekwon) | |
| [Intro: Hi-Tek {Sample}] | |
| {Where do I Start?} Let's see what they wanna hear? | |
| [Chorus: Dion (Jadakiss) {Sample} "Sample"] | |
| Let me see where I started at (Uh) | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at (No doubt) | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear (Yeah) | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead (Hi-Tek!!!) | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! (Woo!) | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| "We gonna take you all on a little trip to New York City!" | |
| {With a first hello!} | |
| [Verse 1: Jadakiss] | |
| Uh! Got alot of heart, best part is I'm clever too | |
| Hand skills, hard work, gun play whatever duke | |
| Ecstacy, oxy, vicodin, powder | |
| Ari, haze, diesel, sour | |
| Dust Juice, Lucy's, turbans, kufi's | |
| Hand guns is petite the shotties is doofy | |
| Talkin in is not nice, lot of niggaz got life | |
| Everything is good in my bank except cop dice | |
| Harlems, Jordans, the hood can't afford them | |
| So they bootleg them now everyday sport them | |
| Dorms, cells, packages, mail | |
| Warrants, bails, everything's real now | |
| [Chorus: Dion (Papoose) {Sample} ] | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! (Hi-Tek Hi-Tek, Papoose Pa-poose) | |
| {With a first hello!} | |
| [Verse 2: Papoose] | |
| All I got is my word and my nuts, man I got Brooklyn in my balls | |
| So you could see Bed-Stuy if you lookin in my draws | |
| Always talkin bout you ballin, look you wanna ball | |
| Word on the streets, niggaz ready to put you on the wall | |
| You just a leg shooter, you aim your gun low | |
| I shoot my tek high I keep a Hi-Tek like the producer | |
| Pap ripped the Desi, till that clip is empty | |
| Man I'll have black buried in the cemetary | |
| Go 'head get your fetti, but you better tell holmes | |
| Messin with me will get black buried like a cell phone | |
| Punks pay dues not me I pay attention | |
| Call it New York cause we keep reinventin | |
| [Chorus: Dion {Sample} ] | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at {New York} | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead {New York} | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! {New York, New York} | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| {With a first hello!} | |
| [Verse 3: Talib Kweli] | |
| Who flipped the vocabulary? Shadow my adversary buss 'em like vocabulary | |
| Roaches and rats in every corner when it's warmer but New York is used to that already | |
| Manhattan built the cemetaries where the blacks is buried | |
| I take the Staten Ferry I walk to Broadway | |
| I talk to chicks along the way with John Forte | |
| Used to do this all day burnin in the project hallway | |
| Discussin strategies in the court case | |
| I rock the Northface cold like winter | |
| I'm from Brooklyn like the D-Cep and low life niggaz word | |
| Fuck the talking it's a New York thing | |
| We aboard but, all things considered we all kings, what | |
| [Chorus: Dion (Raekwon) {Sample} ] | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| (My nigga my nigga whattup, Tek you did it again nigga!) | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| (Word up I love that) {With a first hello!{ | |
| [Verse 4: Raekwon] | |
| Aiyyo yo, I rhyme for the streets broke niggaz rap when they feast | |
| Who angry as hell, we yell from the beast | |
| Wise killers up in New York, who lay for peace | |
| Crime action get you trapped by the chief, no PC | |
| Proud and have the hood stylin good talent most of us tellin | |
| Drug wars, try to re-up, the law whylin | |
| Can't get no rest, the vest is on stress pound it | |
| Schemin on somethin green, we eagles on the chef found it | |
| While I take a trip back my first little pack | |
| Had to open doors no time for broads I was scopin crack | |
| Baggin like a newborn, barely profit beef pop off | |
| We carry tommy guns and smoke trees and grab pockets | |
| Pilgrimage life, real like with no money and no white | |
| I had this white girl who work for me wipin pipe | |
| Livin by the sword, a hundred niggaz daily | |
| Who get on board and kill for some proper live on them acres board | |
| [Chorus: Dion {Sample} ] | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! |
| zuo qu : Cottrell, Greene, Mackie ... | |
| feat. Dion, Jadakiss, Papoose, Talib Kweli, Raekwon | |
| Intro: HiTek Sample | |
| Where do I Start? Let' s see what they wanna hear? | |
| Chorus: Dion Jadakiss Sample " Sample" | |
| Let me see where I started at Uh | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at No doubt | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear Yeah | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead HiTek!!! | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! Woo! | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| " We gonna take you all on a little trip to New York City!" | |
| With a first hello! | |
| Verse 1: Jadakiss | |
| Uh! Got alot of heart, best part is I' m clever too | |
| Hand skills, hard work, gun play whatever duke | |
| Ecstacy, oxy, vicodin, powder | |
| Ari, haze, diesel, sour | |
| Dust Juice, Lucy' s, turbans, kufi' s | |
| Hand guns is petite the shotties is doofy | |
| Talkin in is not nice, lot of niggaz got life | |
| Everything is good in my bank except cop dice | |
| Harlems, Jordans, the hood can' t afford them | |
| So they bootleg them now everyday sport them | |
| Dorms, cells, packages, mail | |
| Warrants, bails, everything' s real now | |
| Chorus: Dion Papoose Sample | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! HiTek HiTek, Papoose Papoose | |
| With a first hello! | |
| Verse 2: Papoose | |
| All I got is my word and my nuts, man I got Brooklyn in my balls | |
| So you could see BedStuy if you lookin in my draws | |
| Always talkin bout you ballin, look you wanna ball | |
| Word on the streets, niggaz ready to put you on the wall | |
| You just a leg shooter, you aim your gun low | |
| I shoot my tek high I keep a HiTek like the producer | |
| Pap ripped the Desi, till that clip is empty | |
| Man I' ll have black buried in the cemetary | |
| Go ' head get your fetti, but you better tell holmes | |
| Messin with me will get black buried like a cell phone | |
| Punks pay dues not me I pay attention | |
| Call it New York cause we keep reinventin | |
| Chorus: Dion Sample | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at New York | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead New York | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! New York, New York | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| With a first hello! | |
| Verse 3: Talib Kweli | |
| Who flipped the vocabulary? Shadow my adversary buss ' em like vocabulary | |
| Roaches and rats in every corner when it' s warmer but New York is used to that already | |
| Manhattan built the cemetaries where the blacks is buried | |
| I take the Staten Ferry I walk to Broadway | |
| I talk to chicks along the way with John Forte | |
| Used to do this all day burnin in the project hallway | |
| Discussin strategies in the court case | |
| I rock the Northface cold like winter | |
| I' m from Brooklyn like the DCep and low life niggaz word | |
| Fuck the talking it' s a New York thing | |
| We aboard but, all things considered we all kings, what | |
| Chorus: Dion Raekwon Sample | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| My nigga my nigga whattup, Tek you did it again nigga! | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| Word up I love that With a first hello! | |
| Verse 4: Raekwon | |
| Aiyyo yo, I rhyme for the streets broke niggaz rap when they feast | |
| Who angry as hell, we yell from the beast | |
| Wise killers up in New York, who lay for peace | |
| Crime action get you trapped by the chief, no PC | |
| Proud and have the hood stylin good talent most of us tellin | |
| Drug wars, try to reup, the law whylin | |
| Can' t get no rest, the vest is on stress pound it | |
| Schemin on somethin green, we eagles on the chef found it | |
| While I take a trip back my first little pack | |
| Had to open doors no time for broads I was scopin crack | |
| Baggin like a newborn, barely profit beef pop off | |
| We carry tommy guns and smoke trees and grab pockets | |
| Pilgrimage life, real like with no money and no white | |
| I had this white girl who work for me wipin pipe | |
| Livin by the sword, a hundred niggaz daily | |
| Who get on board and kill for some proper live on them acres board | |
| Chorus: Dion Sample | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! |
| zuò qǔ : Cottrell, Greene, Mackie ... | |
| feat. Dion, Jadakiss, Papoose, Talib Kweli, Raekwon | |
| Intro: HiTek Sample | |
| Where do I Start? Let' s see what they wanna hear? | |
| Chorus: Dion Jadakiss Sample " Sample" | |
| Let me see where I started at Uh | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at No doubt | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear Yeah | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead HiTek!!! | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! Woo! | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| " We gonna take you all on a little trip to New York City!" | |
| With a first hello! | |
| Verse 1: Jadakiss | |
| Uh! Got alot of heart, best part is I' m clever too | |
| Hand skills, hard work, gun play whatever duke | |
| Ecstacy, oxy, vicodin, powder | |
| Ari, haze, diesel, sour | |
| Dust Juice, Lucy' s, turbans, kufi' s | |
| Hand guns is petite the shotties is doofy | |
| Talkin in is not nice, lot of niggaz got life | |
| Everything is good in my bank except cop dice | |
| Harlems, Jordans, the hood can' t afford them | |
| So they bootleg them now everyday sport them | |
| Dorms, cells, packages, mail | |
| Warrants, bails, everything' s real now | |
| Chorus: Dion Papoose Sample | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! HiTek HiTek, Papoose Papoose | |
| With a first hello! | |
| Verse 2: Papoose | |
| All I got is my word and my nuts, man I got Brooklyn in my balls | |
| So you could see BedStuy if you lookin in my draws | |
| Always talkin bout you ballin, look you wanna ball | |
| Word on the streets, niggaz ready to put you on the wall | |
| You just a leg shooter, you aim your gun low | |
| I shoot my tek high I keep a HiTek like the producer | |
| Pap ripped the Desi, till that clip is empty | |
| Man I' ll have black buried in the cemetary | |
| Go ' head get your fetti, but you better tell holmes | |
| Messin with me will get black buried like a cell phone | |
| Punks pay dues not me I pay attention | |
| Call it New York cause we keep reinventin | |
| Chorus: Dion Sample | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at New York | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead New York | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! New York, New York | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| With a first hello! | |
| Verse 3: Talib Kweli | |
| Who flipped the vocabulary? Shadow my adversary buss ' em like vocabulary | |
| Roaches and rats in every corner when it' s warmer but New York is used to that already | |
| Manhattan built the cemetaries where the blacks is buried | |
| I take the Staten Ferry I walk to Broadway | |
| I talk to chicks along the way with John Forte | |
| Used to do this all day burnin in the project hallway | |
| Discussin strategies in the court case | |
| I rock the Northface cold like winter | |
| I' m from Brooklyn like the DCep and low life niggaz word | |
| Fuck the talking it' s a New York thing | |
| We aboard but, all things considered we all kings, what | |
| Chorus: Dion Raekwon Sample | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| My nigga my nigga whattup, Tek you did it again nigga! | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! | |
| Word up I love that With a first hello! | |
| Verse 4: Raekwon | |
| Aiyyo yo, I rhyme for the streets broke niggaz rap when they feast | |
| Who angry as hell, we yell from the beast | |
| Wise killers up in New York, who lay for peace | |
| Crime action get you trapped by the chief, no PC | |
| Proud and have the hood stylin good talent most of us tellin | |
| Drug wars, try to reup, the law whylin | |
| Can' t get no rest, the vest is on stress pound it | |
| Schemin on somethin green, we eagles on the chef found it | |
| While I take a trip back my first little pack | |
| Had to open doors no time for broads I was scopin crack | |
| Baggin like a newborn, barely profit beef pop off | |
| We carry tommy guns and smoke trees and grab pockets | |
| Pilgrimage life, real like with no money and no white | |
| I had this white girl who work for me wipin pipe | |
| Livin by the sword, a hundred niggaz daily | |
| Who get on board and kill for some proper live on them acres board | |
| Chorus: Dion Sample | |
| Let me see where I started at | |
| Hood cats are part of where it started at | |
| We hustle hard to keep the sharks fear | |
| For the score go to war like a jarhead | |
| New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!!! |
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