Yeah I'm out that BrooklynNow I'm down in TribecaRight next to DeNiroBut I'll be hood foreverI'm the new SinatraAnd since I made it hereI can make it anywhere(Yeah they love me everywhere)I used to cop in HarlemAll of my Dominicanos (Hey yo)Right there off of BroadwayBrought me back to that McDonaldsTook it to my stash spot560 State StreetCatch me in the kitchen like Simmons whipping PastryCruising down 8th streetOff-white LexusDriving so slow(but BK, it's from Texas!)Me I'm out that BedStuyHome of that boy Biggienow I live on Billboardand I brought my boys with meSay what up to Ta-taStill sipping Mai TaisSitting courtsideKnicks and Nets give me high-5N**ga, I be Spiked outI could trip a refereetell by my attitude that I'm MOST DEFINITELY FROMNew York!Concrete jungle where dreams are made ofThere's nothing you can't doNow you're in New York!These streets will make you feel brand newthe lights will inspire youLet's hear it for New York, New York, New YorkI made you hot n-ggaCatch me at the X with OG at a Yankee gamesh-t I made the Yankee hat more famousthan a Yankee canyou should know I bleed Bluebut I ain't a crip thobut I got a gang of n-ggaswalking with my clique thoughwelcome to the melting potcorners where we selling rocksAfrika bambaataa sh-thome of the hip hopyellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla backfor foreigners it ain't fitted act likethey forgot how to act8 million stories out there and they're nakedcity it's a pityhalf of y'all won't make itme I gotta plug a special and I got it madeIf Jeezy's payin LeBronI'm paying Dwayne Wade3 dice cee-lo, 3 card marleyLabor Day parade, rest in peace Bob MarleyStatue of Liberty, long live the World Tradelong live the king yoI'm from the Empire State thatsIn New York!Concrete jungle where dreams are made ofThere's nothing you can't doNow you're in New York!These streets will make you feel brand newthe lights will inspire youLet's hear it for New York, New York, New YorkWelcome to the bright lightLights is blindinggirls need blindersso they can step out of bounds quickthe side lines is blind with casualtieswho sip the lite casuallythen gradually become worsedon't bite the apple Evecaught up in the in crowdnow you're in-styleand in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin outthe city of sin is a pity on a whimgood girls gone bad, the city's filled with themMommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust outeverybody ride her, just like a bus routeHail Mary to the city your a Virginand Jesus can't save youlife starts when the church endscame here for school, graduated to the high lifeball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelightMDMA got you feeling like a championthe city never sleeps better slip you a AmbienNew York!Concrete jungle where dreams are made ofThere's nothing you can't doNow you're in New York!These streets will make you feel brand newthe lights will inspire youLet's hear it for New York, New York, New YorkOne hand in the air for the big cityStreet lights, big dreams all looking prettyno place in the World that can comparePut your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaahhcome on, comeyeahNew York!Concrete jungle where dreams are made ofThere's nothing you can't doNow you're in New York!These streets will make you feel brand newthe lights will inspire youLet's hear it for New York, New York, New York
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Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn
Now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro
But I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra
And since I made it here
I can make it anywhere
(Yeah they love me everywhere)
I used to cop in Harlem
All of my Dominicanos (Hey yo)
Right there off of Broadway
Brought me back to that McDonalds
Took it to my stash spot
560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like Simmons whipping Pastry
Cruising down 8th street
Off-white Lexus
Driving so slow
(but BK, it's from Texas!)
Me I'm out that BedStuy
Home of that boy Biggie
now I live on Billboard
and I brought my boys with me
Say what up to Ta-ta
Still sipping Mai Tais
Sitting courtside
Knicks and Nets give me high-5
N**ga, I be Spiked out
I could trip a referee
tell by my attitude that I'm MOST DEFINITELY FROM
New York!
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York!
These streets will make you feel brand new
the lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
I made you hot n-gga
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous
than a Yankee can
you should know I bleed Blue
but I ain't a crip tho
but I got a gang of n-ggas
walking with my clique though
welcome to the melting pot
corners where we selling rocks
Afrika bambaataa sh-t
home of the hip hop
yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
for foreigners it ain't fitted act like
they forgot how to act
8 million stories out there and they're naked
city it's a pity
half of y'all won't make it
me I gotta plug a special and I got it made
If Jeezy's payin LeBron
I'm paying Dwayne Wade
3 dice cee-lo, 3 card marley
Labor Day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
long live the king yo
I'm from the Empire State thats
In New York!
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York!
These streets will make you feel brand new
the lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
Welcome to the bright light
Lights is blinding
girls need blinders
so they can step out of bounds quick
the side lines is blind with casualties
who sip the lite casually
then gradually become worse
don't bite the apple Eve
caught up in the in crowd
now you're in-style
and in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out
the city of sin is a pity on a whim
good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out
everybody ride her, just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin
and Jesus can't save you
life starts when the church ends
came here for school, graduated to the high life
ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you feeling like a champion
the city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien
New York!
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York!
These streets will make you feel brand new
the lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
no place in the World that can compare
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaahh
come on, come
yeah
New York!
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York!
These streets will make you feel brand new
the lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
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