Remy Banks - '96 Knicks lyrics

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Remy Banks - '96 Knicks lyrics

[Hook: Prince SAMO] This is it (what?) for the chip (what?) We go out swinging before we can ever quit (what? what? what?) Clear the bench (what?) catch a tech (what?) It's like Miami and the Knicks, '96 (what? what? what?) [Verse 1: Cody B. Ware] Define synergy, divine energy In my prime like Nas in '95 but I'm down to ride on my enemy You ain't down to ride? Well you better be, better get a vibe, get a better me Never let her mind, never let a dime, never let a rhyme get ahead of me That just ain't in my pedigree, this song still hurts til I hit the hearse Dope man that saved yo mystery as we'll go down in history That world's fair, that Queens sh**, that New York, that dream sh** That all-star, that team sh**, the kings stacks in yo queen b**h [Verse 2: Remy Banks] '96 Knicks and I'm feelin like Houston fresh off the bench, with them clutch, 3 pointers Got some weed for my consumption, shows from Queens to London Got them fans screamin lyrics that I wrote in my apartment After every show they be screamin for an encore They jumpin off of sh**, God I'm thinkin it's parkour In a foreign car, Testarosa dreamin The way they changed leanin, got them little hookers screamin World's Fair! World's Fair! [Hook] [Bridge: Lansky Jones] We haven't got what we earned How you gon tell us that the World's Fair, World's Fair And now we getting some burn And now they screamin out the World's Fair, World's Fair [Verse 3: Nasty Nigel] It's off the books this year, look at this here We getting mad money on computer desk chairs We ain't new but this is ludicrous, how far that we got We still record on the block with those that must've forgot The only handout that I'm takin is a coupon, get yo group on So hot up in the club I'm gonna take my shoes off When all said and done it's gonna be my scene reppin My heart is colder than Wesson vivisection Section [Verse 4: Jeff Donna] Mind of a master, never minding the master Still a bachelor, 6 degrees to separate the feelings captured I ain't gon tell you, waste my time or my year I just do it, and when it happens look at you like yea I'm light years ahead of you, might see us but the coast is clear Who I'm supposed to fear? Flow like supernovas solar flare Sneaking through the back just to see us front and center World's Fair starting line-up, dim the lights down when we enter [Hook] + [Bridge]

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