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Empire State Of Mind - Jay-Z, Alicia Keys

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[00:08.92] Yeah

[00:11.85] Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca

[00:13.44] Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever

[00:17.42] I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here

[00:20.08] I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere

[00:22.73] I used to cop in Harlem, hola, my Dominicanos (dímelo)

[00:25.66] Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's

[00:28.31] Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street

[00:31.24] Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whippin' pastry

[00:34.16] Cruisin' down 8th St, off-white Lexus

[00:36.81] Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas

[00:39.48] Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie

[00:42.93] Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me

[00:45.31] Say what up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tais

[00:47.98] Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five

[00:50.89] Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee (come on, come on, come on)

[00:55.41] Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from

[00:57.00] In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)

[00:59.93] Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of

[01:03.91] There's nothin' you can't do (yeah) (okay)

[01:07.37] Now you're in New York (ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)

[01:11.88] These streets will make you feel brand new (new)

[01:15.33] Big lights will inspire you (come on) (okay)

[01:19.32] Let's hear it for New York (you're welcome, OG) (come on)

[01:20.38] New York (yeah), New York (uh) (I made you hot, nigga)

[01:25.42] Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game

[01:27.55] Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can

[01:30.47] You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though

[01:33.40] But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though

[01:36.05] Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock

[01:38.98] Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop

[01:41.36] Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back

[01:44.81] For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to act

[01:47.20] Eight million stories, out there in the naked

[01:50.66] City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it

[01:53.05] Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"

[01:55.98] If Jeezy's payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade

[01:58.10] Three dice Cee-lo, three-card Monte

[02:01.02] Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley

[02:03.94] Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade (come on, come on, come on)

[02:07.67] Long live the king yo, I'm from the Empire State that's

[02:09.52] In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)

[02:13.51] Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of

[02:16.43] There's nothin' you can't do (that boy good) (okay)

[02:20.41] Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)

[02:24.92] (Welcome to the bright lights, baby)

[02:26.26] These streets will make you feel brand new

[02:27.32] Big lights will inspire you (okay)

[02:31.57] Let's hear it for New York (come on)

[02:32.90] New York (yeah), New York (uh)

[02:39.27] Lights is blinding, girls need blinders

[02:41.40] So they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is

[02:44.05] Lined with casualties, who sip the life casually

[02:47.24] Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve

[02:49.90] Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style

[02:52.55] End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out

[02:54.94] City of sin, it's a pity on a whim

[02:58.93] Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them

[03:01.05] Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out

[03:03.98] Everybody ride her, just like a bus route

[03:06.90] "Hail Mary" to the city, you're a virgin

[03:09.82] And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end

[03:12.48] Came here for school, graduated to the high life

[03:15.13] Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight

[03:18.58] MDMA got you feelin' like a champion (come on, come on, come on)

[03:21.51] The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

[03:23.37] In New York (ayy, oh) (uh, yeah)

[03:26.82] Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[03:30.53] There's nothin' you can't do (okay)

[03:34.00] Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)

[03:38.23] These streets will make you feel brand new

[03:41.96] Big lights will inspire you (okay)

[03:45.41] Let's hear it for New York (come on)

[03:46.74] New York (yeah), New York (uh)

[03:52.85] One hand in the air for the big city (uh)

[03:55.24] Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (uh)

[03:57.90] No place in the world that could compare

[04:00.29] Put your lighters in the air everybody say

[04:03.21] "Yeah, yeah" (come on, come on, come on)

[04:07.19] "Yeah, yeah"

[04:08.25] In New York (uh, yeah)

[04:19.68] Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[04:21.80] There's nothin' you can't do (okay)

[04:22.33] Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)

[04:22.87] These streets will make you feel brand new

[04:28.97] Big lights will inspire you

[04:30.31] Let's hear it for New York (come on)

[04:31.37] New York (yeah), New York (uh)