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Empire State of Mind - The Ervin Streets
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pam pum pum pa pa pa pa
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
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 whippin' pastry
Cruising down 8th street
Off white lexus
Driving so slow but bk is 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 ty ty
Still sipping mai tais
Sitting courtside knicks
And nets give me high fives
Nigga
I' be spiked out
I can trip a refere
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
Yeaah
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York
New York New York
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 though
But I got a gang of brothers walking with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot
Corners where we sellin' rocks
Afrika bambaataa
Sh*t home of the hiphop
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 paying Lebron I'm paying Dwyane Wade
Three dice Ceelo three card mole
Labor day parade rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of liberty long live the world trade
Long live the kingdom yo I'm from the empire state
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
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York
New York New York
Lights is blindin' 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 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 'em
Mami took a bus trip and now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city you're 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
Big 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 yeah yeah yeah 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
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York
New York New York