[Intro: Mitch]
A n***a like me man, I love the game, I love the hustle man
I be feeling like one of them ball player n***as, you know?
Like Bird, or Magic or somethin'
Yeah you know a n***a got dough, a n***a can leave the league
But if I leave, the fans still gone love me man?

[Verse 1: Axel Leon]
Look
Be on point, 'cause they look like real n***as, they switch sides
Side switchas, professional dick riders
We ain't learn how to be gangster, it's inside us
Slow lеaks coming from the inside, they insidеrs
Run wit' those you know, that's how you make it to the top
I got a small circle, some mistake it for a dot
I run wit' hungry n***as that never been to yo spot
Yo life ain't shit if it's a come-up, they'll replace it for a shot
To kill you and become you, take yo wife, your kids, and switch fathers
He'll raise your kids, that's his son, that's his daughter
Bronx first, then went to the Heights, started the pitch for them
Went to PR, then Harlem, Rich Port to Rich Porter
Lil' boy, this a man's sport
I stole cars, to transport, that's snortin' the [?]
A lawyer, they don't the cases, he ran court
Custom rims, all four fit like a [?], pussy
[Hook: Axel Leon & Jim Jones]
South Bronx, lil' Rich Port
We get cars and fix [?]
Deliver over the Triboro, that's Rich Porter
Harlem, (Shoo)
Government, we act funny
We on the strip, they let the wrong n***as get money
New York, New York, it's in my blood, n***a
New York, it's where I'm from, n***a
Dirty dirty, New York, it's in my blood, n***a, (Shoo)
New York, it's where I'm from, n***a

[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Black drop-top, with the heat on
Blood n***a rockin' True Blue's, I got my 3's on
Park the car, but I left the TVs on
[?] out bitch with one washed, that's eighty G's on
They wanna live my life but couldn't walk on my J's
Slow down so the roof won't [?]
Last time I cooked, it had me nauseous for days
Couple times shots was so close, that I thought I got grazed
When I first started the hustle, thought I was caught in the phase
Too much [?], I got caught in the rain
Before I hit the tomb, you know the lawyer was paid
We was pumpin' white girl, but the, boy wasn't bage
Hit the club, slide off with the, shorty get laid
Violate .30 let off, when the .40 get sprayed
[Hook: Axel Leon & Jim Jones]
South Bronx, lil' Rich Port
We get cars and fix [?]
Deliver over the Triboro, that's Rich Porter
Harlem, (Shoo)
Government, we act funny
We on the strip, they let the wrong n***as get money
New York, New York, it's in my blood, n***a
New York, it's where I'm from, n***a
Dirty dirty, New York, it's in my blood, n***a, (Shoo)
New York, it's where I'm from, n***a