Empire State of Mind - JAY-Z
Yeah
Yeah I'm out that brooklyn now I'm down in tribeca
Right next to de niro 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 hola my dominicanos dímelo
Right there up on broadway brought me back to that Mcdonald's
Took it to my stash spot 560 state street
Catch me in the kitchen like a simmons whippin' pastry
Cruisin' down 8th street off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow but bk is from texas
Me I'm out that bed-stuy home of that boy biggie
Now I live on billboard and I brought my boys with me
Say what up to ty ty still sippin' Mai tais
Sittin' courtside knicks and nets give me high fives
Nigga I be spiked out I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude come on that I'm most definitely
In New York ayy uh yeah aha
Concrete jungle yeah where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do yeah
Now you're in New York aha aha aha yeah
These streets will make you feel brand-new new
Big lights will inspire you come on
Let's hear it for New york
New york yeah new york uh
Catch me at the X with OG at a yankee game
**** I made the yankee hat more famous than a yankee can
You should know I bleed blue but I ain't a crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the meltin' pot corners where we sellin' rock
Afrika bambaataa **** home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab gypsy cab dollar cab holla back
For foreigners it ain't fair they act like they forgot how to add
Eight million stories out there in the naked
City it's a pity half of y'all won't make it
Me I gotta plug special ed I got it made
If Jeezy's payin' lebron
