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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 Bmaj7
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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 Gb
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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 Bmaj7
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Took it to my stash spot, Five Sixty Stage street Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry Gb
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Cruising down 8th street, off white Lexus Driving so slow but BK is from Texas Bmaj7
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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 Gb
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Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta Sitting court-side Knicks and Nets give me high fives Bb
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N-gga I be spiked out, I can trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from Chorus: Bmaj7
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In New York Gb
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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 Gb
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These streets will make you feel brand new The lights will inspire you Bmaj7
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Let's here it for New York, New York, New York I made you hot n-gga Gb
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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 Bmaj7
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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 Gb
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welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks Afrika Bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop Bmaj7
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Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back For foreigners it ain't fitted they forgot how to act Gb
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Eight million stories out there and their naked Cities is a pity half of y’all won’t make it Bmaj7
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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, Bb
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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 Chorus: Bmaj7
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In New York Gb
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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 Gb
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These streets will make you feel brand new The lights will inspire you Bmaj7
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Let's here it for New York, New York, New York Gb
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Lights is blinding, girls need blinders So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is Bmaj7
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Blind with casualties,who sipping life casually Then gradually become worse, don’t bite the apple Eve Gb
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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 Bmaj7
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The city of sin is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them Gb
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Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out Everybody ride her, just like a bus route Bmaj7
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Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin And Jesus can’t save you life starts when the church ends Gb
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Came here for school, graduated to the high life Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight Bb
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got you feeling like a champion The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien Chorus: Bmaj7
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In New York Gb
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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 Gb
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These streets will make you feel brand new The lights will inspire you Bmaj7
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Let's here it for New York, New York, New York B
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One hand in the air for the big city Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty Db
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No place in the World that can compare Ebm
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Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah Come on, come, yeah Chorus: Bmaj7
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In New York Gb
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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 Gb
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These streets will make you feel brand new The lights will inspire you Bmaj7
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Let's here it for New York, New York, New York
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