Yo, B (turn your speakers up, man) Turn your speakers up, money! Yo, God! (Yo, God? ) Yo, I got mad skills Isn't that money? New York, New York: big city of dreams And everything in New York ain't always what it seems You might get fooled if you come from out of town But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound It's the incredible, the lyrical You can't be me, like niece; to see me is gonna take a miracle I'm driving motherfuckers hysterical, with a Touch of this twister, stylistic mixture What I create pulsates; there is no escape Annihilate your mental mind state Dre labels my vocabulary abusive I packs more knowledge than Confucius; I'm deadly Induce you like Medusa with thoughts to shed And niggas throughout this hemisphere, far and near Prepare; catch me chillin' like the winter Up against the number one contender as I enter 'Cause I gets heated like friction Motherfuck your whole jurisdiction; react; this fact, not fiction Telepathic addiction to this homicidal recital Dangerous and vital to all my rivals Suicidal, brainwaves conveys To the average motherfuckers minds these days I'm all ready to put work in Take ten steps and turn to shoot the first nigga smirkin' Give a fuck; what's your name? What you claim? Or why you came? Motherfucker, don't explain Simply, don't tempt me 'cause I'm simply Layin' hos lives empty; the invincible emcee New York, New York: big city of dreams And everything in New York ain't always what it seems You might get fooled if you come from out of town But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound Too much, I serve too many people too much It's too much; I serve too many people And when I finish servin', ain't gon' be no sequel New York, New York: big city of dreams And everything in New York ain't always what it seems You might get fooled if you come from out of town But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound Too much, I serve too many people too much It's too much; I serve too many people And when I finish servin', ain't gon' be no sequel Gimme a couple G's for every emcee I knocked to his knees Verbally useless; oh, you got the juice? I squeeze you juiceless The barbaric, versatile; you're no kin to me So how the fuck you inherit my style? Now, out the clear blue sky, I can't deny Not a day goes by don't get high; don't ask why Tonight's the night for me to rip microphones Into bits and pieces, lyrical telekinesis Gets me into verbally vindictive Violent vocabulary bobs to existence Catch me in the pitch black path I sit and let the sick thought pass through my mental Till I hear an instrumental And detrimental verbals get to spittin' The highest in intellect; try connectin' with the written Now they faced with the forbidden, vocally chosen To explore new terrain, then remain unseen throughout the war Dips like a low-low with my verbal fo-fo The cocoa complexion emcee with the slow flow Fo' sho', I takes it to you from the do' Motherfucker, mentally I go hardco' (you know!) I disconnect ya, corrupter; emcee to vocally Bore your whole molecular structure Catastrophic, mystic as mixelplix Hittin' emcees like picks the deadliest lyricist New York, New York: big city of dreams And everything in New York ain't always what it seems You might get fooled if you come from out of town But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound Too much, I serve too many people too much It's too much; I serve too many people And when I finish servin', ain't gon' be no sequel New York, New York: big city of dreams And everything in New York ain't always what it seems You might get fooled if you come from out of town But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound Too much, I serve too many people too much It's too much; I serve too many people And when I finish servin', ain't gon' be no sequel We live; tonight I serve two thousand emcees We live 'cause can't none fuck with the DPGs We live (baby) because tonight I serve two thousand emcees We live (baby); none can fuck with the DPGs DPGC, baby ABC the DPGs Baby Everyday I bust rhymes and recite In ways that make emcees stop in daylight I'm the deadliest emcee you wanna see on the streets Invincibility is what makes me complete, compete Nah, you can't even fade me I fuck, you, your momma, your auntie, and your lady