Gangs of New York The Game (Ft. Jadakiss & Jim Jones)

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[Verse 1: The Game]
Walkin' outta JFK in my all black Champion hood
7 5/8 Yankee fitted, what's good?
Hop in the Range Rover with Styles P and Kiss
Roll the window down while I'm lightin' my spliff
Turn on Hot 97 and I cock my brim
Razor blade in my cheek, got a snub in my Timbs
And I'm feelin' like M.O.P
Diddy run the city but {?} where the crown stay
Just like you carry him through Brooklyn
Them Queensbridge killers still got shook ones
On the FDR weavin' through traffic
And the homie Nas know I'm still bangin' Illmatic
Like it's '94 I reign supreme like the crime lords
City arms raised like the Phantom suicide doors
Flip Mode, Terror Squad, Bird Gang, D-Block
Just a few of my niggas but you might know em by the

[Chorus]
Gangs in New York
Gangs in New York
Gangs in New York
Gangs in New York
Gangs in New York
Gangs in New York
Gangs in New York
Gangs in New York
Gangs of New York!