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 Yeah
 Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm  in Tribeca
 Right next  Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
 I'm the new Sinatra, and  I made it here
 I can make it anywhere, yeah  love me everywhere
 I used  cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
 Right there up on Broadway, pull  back to that McDonald's
 Took it to my  560 State Strett
 Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons  them pastries
 Cruisin'  8th Street, off white Lexus
 Drivin' so slow,  BK is from Texas
 Me, I'm out  Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
 Now I live on billboard and  brought my boys with me
  whatup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
 Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets  me high five
 Nigga I be Spike'd  I could trip a referee
 Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely 
 
 New York
  jungle where dreams are made of
 There's nothin' you  do
 Now  in New York
 These streets will make you feel brand 
 Big lights will  you
 Let's hear it for New York,  York,
 New York
 
 Catch me at  X with OG at a Yankee game
 Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous  a Yankee can
 You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't  Crip though
 But I got  gang of Niggas walkin' with my clique though
 Welcome to the melting pot, corners  we sellin' rock
 Africa Bambata shit, home  the hip-hop
 Yellow cab,  cab, dollar cab, holla back
 For  it ain't for they act like they forgot how to act
 Eight  stories, out there in it naked
 City is a pity,  of y'all won't make it
 Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It 
 If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne 
 Three dice cee-lo, three card 
 Labour Day Parade, rest in peace Bob 
 Statue of Liberty, long  the World Trade
 Long live the  I'm from the Empire St. that's
 
 New York
 Concrete  where dreams are made of
 There's  you can't do
 Now you're in  York
 These  will make you feel brand new
 Big lights will  you
 Let's hear it for New York, New 
 New York
 
 Lights is blinding,  need blinders
 So they can step  of bounds quick
 The sidelines is, lined with casualties, who sip  life casually
 Then  become worse, don't bite the apple leaf
  up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
 End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin 
 City of sin, it's a pity on  wind
 Good girls gone bad, the city's filled  them
 Mommy took  bus trip, now she got her bust out
 Everybody ride her, just like  bus route
 Hail Mary to  city, you're a virgin
 And Jesus can't save you, life starts when  church end
 Came here for school, graduated  the high life
 Ball  rap stars, addicted to the limelight
 MDMA got you feelin' like a 
 The city never sleeps,  slip you an Ambien
 
 New York
  jungle where dreams are made of
 There's nothin'  can't do
  you're in New York
 These streets will make  feel brand new
 Big lights will  you
 Let's hear it  New York, New York,
 New York
 
 One hand in the air  the big city
  big dreams, all lookin' pretty
 No place in the  that could compare
 Put your lighters in the 
  say "Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, Yeah"
 
 New York
 Concrete  where dreams are made of
 There's nothin' you  do
  you're in New York
 These streets  make you feel brand new
  lights will inspire you
 Let's hear it  New York, New York,
 New York