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New York

Jay-Z
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[00:09.29] Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca

[00:12.54] Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever

[00:15.30] I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here

[00:18.31] I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem,

[00:20.80] All of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway,

[00:25.32] Pull me back to that McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.

[00:29.30] Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's

[00:32.04] Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus

[00:34.56] Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas

[00:37.54] Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie

[00:40.54] Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me

[00:43.04] Say whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tai's

[00:45.80] Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five

[00:48.29] Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee

[00:51.30] Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from

[00:54.05] In New York,

[00:57.58] Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[01:01.04] There's nothin' you can't do

[01:04.04] Now you're in New York

[01:08.79] These streets will make you feel brand new

[01:12.29] Big lights will inspire you

[01:15.06] Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York

[01:22.56] Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game

[01:24.57] Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can

[01:27.31] You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though

[01:30.04] But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though

[01:33.04] Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock

[01:35.84] Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop

[01:38.30] Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back

[01:41.34] For foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act

[01:43.80] Eight million stories, out there in it naked

[01:46.54] City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it

[01:49.54] Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"

[01:52.07] If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade

[01:55.05] Three dice cee-lo, three card monte

[01:57.79] Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley

[02:00.59] Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade

[02:03.30] Long live the King yo, I'm from the Empire St. that's

[02:06.56] In New York,

[02:09.59] Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[02:13.04] There's nothin' you can't do

[02:15.85] Now you're in New York

[02:20.79] These streets will make you feel brand new

[02:24.04] Big lights will inspire you

[02:27.29] Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York

[02:34.35] Lights is blinding, girls need blinders

[02:37.29] So they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is

[02:40.07] Lined with casualties, who sip to life casually

[02:42.83] Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve

[02:45.54] Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style

[02:49.80] End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out

[02:51.30] City of sin, it's a pity on the whim

[02:55.05] Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them

[02:56.54] Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out

[03:00.57] Everybody ride her, just like a bus route

[03:02.30] Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin

[03:05.04] And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end

[03:07.79] Came here for school, graduated to the high life

[03:10.81] Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight

[03:14.04] MDMA got you feelin' like a champion

[03:16.04] The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

[03:18.80] In New York,

[03:21.59] Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[03:25.54] There's nothin' you can't do

[03:28.29] Now you're in New York

[03:32.80] These streets will make you feel brand new

[03:36.29] Big lights will inspire you

[03:39.29] Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York

[03:47.06] One hand in the air for the big city

[03:49.79] Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty

[03:52.07] No place in the world that could compare

[03:54.83] Put your lighters in the air everybody say yeah, yeah,

[03:57.54] Yea, yea

[04:01.54] In New York,

[04:06.32] Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[04:09.79] There's nothin' you can't do

[04:12.56] Now you're in New York

[04:17.30] These streets will make you feel brand new

[04:20.83] Big lights will inspire you

[04:23.56] Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York