of it In old New York If I can make it there I'll make it anywhere It's up to you New York, New York New York, New York I want to wake up in a city
make a brand new start of it In old New York If I can make it there I'd make it anywhere It's up to you New York, New York New York, New York I want
of it In old New York. If I can make it there, I'd make it anywhere It's up to you, New York, New York. New York, New York! I want to wake up in a
Übersetzung: Sinatra, Frank. Theme From New York, New York.
Übersetzung: Minnelli, Liza. Theme From "New York, New York".
Übersetzung: U2. Die Hände, die Amerika aufgebaut (Theme From Gangs Of New York).
of it In old New York If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere It's up to you, New York..New York New York...New York I want to wake up, in a city
of it in old New York. If I can make it there, i'll make it anywhere. Its up to you New York, New York. New York, New York. I want to wake up in a
FORE I PUT YOU IN YOUR PLACE! I'm the same brother that likes +Sally Walk+ and I'ma "bad motherfucker from East New York" You see me callin them SHOTS
's kind of like a favorite to me He's got a real dope way, of makin them tapes and I don't mind myself spendin them papes I pump it in the Volvo that
still look what I done (Heart and soul of New York City!!!!) Here we go again!!!! [Chorus: ?) I can feel it, comin in the air tonight Oh looooord!!! (Heart and soul of New York
rebel Ridin with my strap on, foot on the pedal Them silly beef raps, now they on another level, level I grew up on a crop side, the New York Southside
there wasn't shootin', but they found no shells, New york city, hell they throwin' niggas under jails, I got love for them and i ain't even from there, Now bust a shot for them
