I'm not in Kansas, so they ask me what my name is
So I tell 'em
I'm out of the plains and now I got my own lane
So I tell 'em
Sip
Sipping lava
Dripping magma
Breath so hard like you got some asthma
A million people underground
I made it to New York
I'd like to make a toast
[Beastie Boys] I bought my grandma a brand new broach
I'm on the train
Tote bag
Fresh cap (right here!)
We in the big apple
Sipping on Snapple
Train like a submarine
Exploring all these mario galaxies
It's been waiting for you
Welcome to New York New York New York
[P. Morris] Can you hear yourself alright?
[New Suede] Yes. Crystal
[P Morris] Alright