Americas "MOST DANGEROUS" city to RIDE / New York New York

Alright y'all for today. We are going to take you for a ride to downtown, Manhattan this city. They say the city because well Why is it called the city Adam? You never sleep? Listen y'all that's my friend Adam, and he happens to be a friend of mine for about a decade He owns this parking garage. It is the only place I will park my bike while I'm in the city because I know He appreciates motorcycles and takes good care of them, so if you make it to the city this place right here It's not 49th between Park and Madison go there. They will keep an extra close eye on your bike for now I'm gonna go load up on my bike down in this garage And take y'all with me on a POV for those that you don't know that's point of view ride through the city You can see why I like them so much alright, that's right Oh One, two, three, put them out of misery Four, five, six, it's just a place them wicked kicks Blend, put on a powder, put up on a breeze Forever, less than ever, and it departs you And you lay your six guns down Movin' spreadin' lead all over town Better take your black hat and paint it white For Buscadero put you in his sights One, two, three, put them out of misery Four, five, six, it's just a place them wicked kicks Blend, put on a powder, put up on a breeze Forever, less than ever, and it departs you Let me tell you a little story about Annie now You see, Annie was known for her nasty reputation Born with a short fuse, already lit And suffered from a chronic frustration Most men would cower underneath the persecution Of a pistol point, but every now and then There'd be one secret favorite finder At a local jib joint Somehow Annie always knew And her eyes would turn red And then all of a sudden There'd be a bullet in the belly of Fred Or Steve, or George, or Rick It don't matter