jay-z şarkısı,alicia keys düeti.
pek de tarzım değil ya yıllardır dinliyorum bıkmadım,bıkamadım.alicia keys faktörü sanırım.
[verse 1: jay-z]
yea im out that brooklyn, now im down in tribeca
right next to deniro, but ill be hood forever
im the new sinatra, and... since i made it here
i can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere
i used to cop in harlem, all of my dominicanos
right there up on broadway, pull me back to that mcdonalds
took it to my stashbox, 560 state st.
catch me in the kitchen like a simmons with them pastrys
cruisin down 8th st., 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 whats up to ty-ty, still sippin mai tais
sittin courtside, knicks & nets give me high five
nigga i be spiked out, i could trip a referee
tell by my attitude that im most definitely from....
[chorus: alicia keys]
new york, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
theres nothin you cant do
now youre in new york
these streets will make you feel brand new
big lights will inspire you
lets hear it for new york, new york,
new york
[verse 2: jay-z]
catch me at the x with og at a yankee game
shit, i made the yankee hat more famous then 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 melting pot, corners where we sellin rock
afrika bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
for foreigners it aint for, they act like they forgot how to act
8 million stories, out there in it naked
city, its a pity, half of yall wont make it
me, i got a plug, special ed "i got it made"
if jeezys payin lebron, im payin dwyane wade
three dice cee-lo, three card monty
labor 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
[chorus:]
[verse 3: jay-z]
lights is blinding, girls need blinders
so they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
then gradually become worse, dont bite the apple eve
caught up in the in-crowd, now youre in style
anna wintour gets cold, in vogue with your skin out
city of sin, its a pity on the wind
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 end
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 an ambien
[chorus:]
[bridge: alicia keys]
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, yeah, yeah"
empire state of mind
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