- Empire State Of Mind 歌詞 JAY-Z Alicia Keys
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- Alicia Keys Empire State Of Mind 歌詞
- JAY-Z Alicia Keys
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Yeah, Im out that Brooklyn, now Im down in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but Ill be hood forever
Im 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
Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonalds
Took it to my stash spot, 560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen, like a Simmons whipping pastry
Cruisin down 8th street, off-white Lexus
Drivin so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me Im 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
I be spiked out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that Im most definitely from
In New York (ayy, aha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of
Theres nothin you cant do (yeah) (okay)
Now youre in New York (aha, aha, aha) (uh, yeah)
These streets will make you feel brand-new (new)
Big lights will inspire you (come on) (okay)
Lets hear it for New York (youre welcome, OG) (come on)
New York (yeah), New York (uh ) (I made you hot, nigga)
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
That made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
You should know I bleed Blue, but I aint 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 shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners, it aint fair, they act like they forgot how to add
Eight million stories out there in the naked
City, its a pity half of yall wont make it
Me, I gotta plug Special Ed, 'I Got It Made'
If Jeezys payin LeBron, Im payin Dwyane Wade
Three dice Cee Lo, three card Monte
Labour Day Parade rest in peace, Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the king, yo Im from the Empire State, thats
In New York (ayy) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
Theres nothin you cant do (That boy good) (okay)
Now youre in New York (uh, yeah)
(Welcome to the bright light, baby)
These streets will make you feel brand-new
Big lights will inspire you (okay)
Lets hear it for New York (come on)
New York (yeah), New York (uh)
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is
Lined with casualties who sip the life casually
Then gradually become worse, dont bite the apple, Eve!
Caught up in the in-crowd, now youre in-style
And when winter gets cold, en vogue with your skin out
The city of sin is a pity on a whim
Good girls gone bad, the citys filled with them
Mami, took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
'Hail Mary' to the city, youre a virgin
And Jesus cant 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 feelin like a champion
The city never sleeps, better slip you a Ambien
In New York (ayy, ah) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
Theres nothin you cant do ( okay)
Now youre in New York (uh, yeah)
These streets will make you feel brand-new
Big lights will inspire you (okay)
Lets hear it for New York (come on )
New York (yeah), New York (uh)
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin pretty
No place in the world that could compare
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say
'Yeah, yeah' (come on)
'Yeah, yeah' (come on)
In New York (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
Theres nothin you cant do (okay)
Now youre in New York (uh, yeah)
These streets will make you feel brand-new
Big lights will inspire you (okay)
Lets hear it for New York (come on)
New York (yeah), New York (uh)
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