Surfa – New York City

Surfa – New York City Lyrics

Artist: Surfa
Song: New York City

Harshtimes!
Don Joe!
DJ Harsh!
E questo pezzo è per la mia città preferita

Ogni volta che ci vado è come se fosse la prima volta
New York City!
N.Y.C.!
Se ora mi svegliassi a N.Y.C

Atterro al JFK e vado al KFC, sì
Da lì prenderei un taxi
Solo andata e basta, poi non tornerei più quì
La mia città preferita è la Grande Mela

The American Dream dove ogni sogno poi si avvera
Vado dove mi sento più piccolo di quanto sono
Non al terzo mondo dove fanno i capi e non lo sono
Soho è il quartiere dove vivrei

Vado da BBC, Kidrobot, Bape
Per strada modelle come una fashion parade
Lì vicino a ChinaTown c’è la patria del fake
D’inverno New Era, piumini, felponi

D’estate Ed Hardy tees, shorts e Timberloni
In strada respiri ed avverti le vibrazioni
Con la car pezzi rap, passi e distorsioni
Hey, hey! Sono a N.Y.C

Vado al 40/40 club ESPN on the screen
Passo all’NBA Store che sta sulla 5th
Madison Square per i New York Knicks
Little Italy è dove pranzo in città

O da Burger King, Subway, non da Pizza Hut
Logo Yankees blank sul mio New Era Cap
Faccio jogging col mio cane giù a Central Park, hey
Se New York fosse la mia città

Stai sicuro che io no, non mi muoverei da qua
Resto qua, resto qua, non mi muoverei da qua
Resto qua, resto qua, non mi muoverei da qua
Resto qua, resto qua, non mi muoverei da qua

Resto quà, resto quà, non mi muoverei da qua, hey!
In un giorno non sai quanto spenderei
In Italia se lo volessi non ci riuscirei
Mega centri commericiali con gli amici miei

Saks, Macy’s, Dr. Jays
Hot-Dog in zona, da Vuitton c’è la coda
Mille foto Kodak, sicuro vado al Moma
Metro per Uptown, Harlem Rooker Park

Down Town, Ground Zero, Statua Della Libertà, hey
Sono Hot97 a palla La tipa del Bronx che prende e balla
Mi prendo male quando torno in Italia
Accendo la radio che invece passa Lucio Dalla

Mi siedo sulla scala rossa a Time Square
Sono al centro del pianeta, gira tutto intorno a me
Dollari, cash o American Express
Faccio pausa da Starbucks o all’Hard Rock Cafè

Salto come King Kong sull’Empire
In strada vedi t-shirts I Love NY
Perché è la città che qui non dorme mai
Se ci vai una volta, sicuro ci tornerai

Italian Pride come Tony Soprano
Ho tutto un altro fascino perché sono italiano
E Bassi aveva ragione, lo so so so
Se ti piace l’Hip-Hop devi volare a New York
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New York City Lyrics – English Translation

HARSHTIMES!
Don Joe!
DJ HARSH!
And this piece is for my favorite city

Every time I go there like it was the first time
New York City!
NY.C.!
If now I woke up to n.y.c

Land at the JFK and I go to the KFC, yes
From there I would take a taxi
Just one way, then I wouldn’t go back here
My favorite city is the big apple

The American Dream where every dream come true
I go where I feel smaller than they are
Not in the third world where they do the garments and are not
Soho is the neighborhood where I would live

I go to BBC, Kidrobot, Bape
On the street models like a fashion parade
Near Chinatown there is the Fake home
In winter New era, duvets, jumps

In summer and hardy tees, shorts and timberloni
On the road breathes and feel vibrations
With the car rap parts, steps and distortions
Hey, hey! I’m in Rïy.c

I go to 40/40 Club ESPN On The Screen
Step to the NBA Store standing on the 5th
Madison Square for New York Knicks
Little Italy is where lunch in the city

Or from Burger King, Subway, not from Pizza Hut
Yankees blank logo on my New era cap
I jogging with my dog ​​down to Central Park, hey
If New York was my city

You’re sure I don’t, I wouldn’t move from here
I remain here, I stay here, I wouldn’t move from here
I remain here, I stay here, I wouldn’t move from here
I remain here, I stay here, I wouldn’t move from here

Rest here, I remain here, I wouldn’t move from here, hey!
In one day you don’t know how much I would spend
In Italy if I wanted it, I couldn’t
Mega Commercial centers with my friends

Saks, Macy’s, Dr. Jays
Hot-dog in the area, from Vuitton there is the tail
Thousand photos Kodak, sure I go to the MoMA
Metro for Uptown, Harlem Rooker Park

Down Town, Ground Zero, Statue of Liberty, Hey
I am hot97 the bronx girl taking and bale
I take bad when I go back to Italy
I turn on the radio that passes Lucio from the

I sit on the red scale at Time Square
I’m in the middle of the planet, turn everything around me
Dollars, cash or American Express
I pause from Starbucks or the Hard Rock Cafe

Jump like King Kong on the emple
On the street see T-Shirts I Love NY
Because it is the city that never sleeps here
If you go there once, sure you will come back

Italian Pride as Tony Soprano
I have all another charm because I am Italian
And low he was right, I know I know I know
If you like hip-hop you have to fly to New York
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Surfa Lyrics – New York City

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From the album:
Surf Rock
Release Year: 2009