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[Intro: Super Cat] 
Super Cat 
New York girls dem are bad over we (4x) 
Nas the Don (8x) 
In a new york city (4x) 

[Verse 1] 
Yea….yea 
Smoking a escubano, guzzle my second bottle 
Hope I don’t catch a homo (homicide) 
Grossing our net 
Simultaneous making me climb higher heinous crimes behind me 
Search but can't find me  [bad word] sadness 
Had this been you havin this lavish 
Habitual happiness at me you wouldn’t look backwards 
You would have  on condominium roof decks 
So anyone move next 
I'll hit you with two techs 
Rocking Roberto Cavalli no shirt on convertible Mazy 
My Columbiana mommy ridin beside me 
Every tat mean something, that’s my word on my body 
I’ll have to lean something wit that Mossberg shotty 
My n*ggas is ignorant put lead in yo pigment 
Just for all the days y'all was mad I was getting it 
In 97 the six 
98 the Bentley 
Now it’s the Ghost Phantom 
And ya’ll can't stand em but…… 

[Hook] 
Nas the Don (8x) 
In a new york city (4x) 

[Verse 2] 
Army Jacket swag Army jacket green and black 
Wit the square top pocket that snaps 
Where the gas at? 
Pass that, not you 
You hold crack where your [bad word] at 
I never did that, my sock where my stash was at 
Yo I use to listen to that red alert and rap attack 
I fell in love with the poetry I mastered that 
Cuttin school with Preme team at phat cat was at 
Future not crystal clear yet Baccarat 

Now im the one that’s reppin Queens way beyond your wildest dreams 
Bottles on bottles with sparklers surround my team 
That long cash get the baddest [bad word] out they jeans 
20 years in this game lookin 17 
I don’t lean: no codeine, promethazine 
I just blow green pick which a [bad word] can bless the king 
Although he’s on to another chapter 
Heavy gave this beat to Salaam for me to rap to 
Blaaaah… 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3] 
Yeah yeah.. 
New York is like an Island a big Rikers Island 
The cops be out wildin, all I hear is sirens 
It's all about surviving same old two step 
Tryna stay alive when 
They be out robbin, I been out rhyming 
Since born knowledge like prophet Muhammad 
Say the ink from a scholar 
Worth more than the blood of a martyr 
So I'mma 
Keep it on til I see billion dollar 
Keep your friends close and ya enemies closer 
Love model chocha mommy pop it like she suppose to 
Eyes red shot like I'm never sober 
Big time smoker Indonesian doja 
Minis you can hold up before you get all wet up from my soldiers 
Don [bad word] 
Under fire I remain on some calm [bad word] 
This for every ghetto and the hood 
Nas the Don and Supercat the Don Dotta 
Understood… 

[Hook]
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