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