Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Smith
Trevor Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

Knicks ain't no joke, don't ever say New York choke
Orange and blue flame, the fire high, who want smoke?
You want none from Brunson and Anunoby
Don't cross Bridges, these Towns got Hart, and you know me
The God Ra dominance, name synonymous
(You know it's obvious) And the repper from Mecca to Metropolis
City lights get brighter when we play
NYC, NYK, NBA
Madison Square Garden, stars will come
Stand charge 'til the job is done
Shot drop, shot clock, and one
You? You'll get your shot blocked, and your ball stole, Robinson
Look, see back again, it's the Knicks with another dosage
I think you should focus and notice you playing around with explosives
Give me a second, see I reckon you playing 'round with the weapon
Towns got the rebound, Knicks got the possession
Now get to learning your lesson, next season 'bout to be a beating
And it don't matter to me who really ejected
Peep the way we consecutively winning
And we stand up in the Garden, making the most noise, your head spinning
And we drilling them and coming for the killing
Five boroughs make noise (Blow blow blow blow blow blow blow!)
Yes! Knickerbocker for life, say it with your chest!
See we ain't never gon' stop, everything is blessed
Standing ovation for the Knicks be right here
We all came together, make it one thing clear
And we grateful for the energy you brought to the city
That we ain't had in over a quarter a century (Thank you)
All about the seven and representing the Mecca (New York!)
Know about the garden, there's nothing but big steppers (Hmm)
City that never sleeps, no degree in the effort (Never)
Big bodega vibes, OG with a message (Hahahaha)
Keep it 100 and not 99
We ain't been this far since it was '99
Now we in the mix like a mixtape (We in the mix)
We ain't been this lit since the Knicks take (New York City!)
2-7 was the god hour, God say my prayers for the game start
Most of the people in my town got the same heart
They love to come to the garden, soon as they hit the league
From Clyde Frazier, Pat Ewing to Willis Reed
Remember Melo had that 7 on his chest?
I was on the 7 train, New York City did it best
So nice that they had to name it twice
Halal truck, after the win, chicken and rice
Standing ovation for the Knicks be right here
We all came together, make it one thing clear
And we grateful for the energy you brought to the city
That we ain't had in over a quarter a century (Thank you)
Written by: Trevor Smith
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