Verse 1 French Montana: You can get your neck broke, face cracked, laid flat And give everything that you made back, 8 clap Make a sunvisor out ya wavecap Pray that New York Minute'll bring Mase back Shame that Remy took 8 flat, you know the game wack And every last rapper here tryna bring the name back It ain't rap, niggaz better stay strapped Or you could call the stick-up boys, try to get your chain back (In a New York minute) They thought the game was over When B.I.G. died, then the homie Hov took it over (In a New York minute) They shot Pac 5 times Years later, them boys took Shyne (In a New York minute) That ain't even the least Akon signed the hottest nigga in the streets We gave swagger to the game Still and all, everything can change
Chorus: In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Everything can change In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Things could get pretty strange In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Everything can change In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo-oooh-oooh) (In a New York, New York, New York, New York)
Nicki Minaj: Look back, fightin' for the spot but I took that Now all the kids with a Nicki Minaj bookbag Bitch I been hard since my car had a zig-zag Low pink Volvos, these bitches is bozos Oh-nos, eatin' them ding-dongs and hohos I was just tryna bubble, get past slow-mo I ain't even ask for them XXL promos I remember how it felt when them Twin Towers fell I was in the Trump Towers lookin' for some shower gel (In a New York minute) Rappers are just beef Stack Bundles'll be deceased (In a New York minute) Brought my man down Before they even get a cap and a damn gown (In a New York minute) And there gotta be a heaven Kuz Sean Bell'll never get to make it to his weddin' (In a New York minute) But a star will arise And still originate from the streets of Southside
Chorus {Nicki Minaj}: In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Everything can change In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) (In a New York, New York, New York, New York) {Everything done changed}
Jadakiss: You could get your wig clapped, kidnapped, bitch-slapped A 2 to 4 could turn into a 6 flat, if that C-4 to your moms front door, gift-wrapped Whole fanbase could start thinkin' that your shit's wack You could be at the gas station and get ya whip jacked Get yapped, pay a nigga bread, get ya shit back Right back, everything could change, just like that Get pulled over on your way bringin' that white back (In a New York minute) Rappers stopped sellin' Kim did a year and a day for not tellin' (In a New York minute) Fox went deaf in one ear too, shortly after that she did a year or two (In a New York minute) I beat the case, not enough evidence Get ready to see a black President (In a New York minute) You can download a whole album Now you see where these niggaz get their style from
Chorus: In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Everything can change In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Things could get pretty strange In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo) Everything can change In a New York minute (Whoo-oooo-oooh-oooh) (In a New York, New York, New York, New York)