Empire State Of Mind (feat. Alicia Keys)

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Yeah, Yeah, Im'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca

Right next to DeNiro, But I’ll be hood forever
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I’m the new Sinatra, and since I made it here

I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
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I used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos

Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
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Took it to my stash spot, Five Sixty Stage street

Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry
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Cruising down 8th street, off white Lexus

Driving so slow but BK is from Texas
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Me I’m up at Bedsty, home of that boy Biggie

Now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me
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Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta

Sitting court-side Knicks and Nets give me high fives
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N-gga I be spiked out, I can trip a referee

Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from

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In New York
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Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can’t do
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Now you’re in New York
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These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
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Let's here it for New York, New York, New York

  
I made you hot n-gga
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Catch me at the X with OG
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 at a Yankee game

Sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
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You should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a crip tho

But I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though
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welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks

Afrika Bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop
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Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back

For foreigners it ain't fitted they forgot how to act
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Eight million stories out there and their naked

Cities is a pity half of y’all won’t make it
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Me I gotta plug a special and i got it made

If Jesus payin' LeBron, I’m paying Dwayne Wade

Three dice Cee-Lo, three card marley

Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
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Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade

Long live the king yo, I’m from the Empire State that's

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In New York
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Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can’t do
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Now you’re in New York
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These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
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Let's here it for New York, New York, New York


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Lights is blinding, girls need blinders

So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is
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Blind with casualties,who sipping life casually

Then gradually become worse, don’t bite the apple Eve
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Caught up in the in crowd, now your in-style

And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out
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The city of sin is a pity on a whim

Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them
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Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out

Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
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Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin

And Jesus can’t save you life starts when the church ends
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Came here for school, graduated to the high life

Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
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 got you feeling like a champion

The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien

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In New York
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Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can’t do
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Now you’re in New York
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These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
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Let's here it for New York, New York, New York


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One hand in the air for the big city

Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
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No place in the World that can compare
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Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah

Come on, come, yeah

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In New York
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Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can’t do
              Bmaj7
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Now you’re in New York
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These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
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Let's here it for New York, New York, New York