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                                                            Lirik Lagu Empire State Of Mind - JAY-Z (feat. Alicia Keys) LYRICS

                                                            JAY-Z LYRICS


                                                            "Empire State Of Mind"
                                                            (feat. Alicia Keys)

                                                            Yeah

                                                            [Verse 1: Jay-Z]
                                                            Yea 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, yea, they love me everywhere
                                                            I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
                                                            right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's
                                                            Took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
                                                            catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them Pastry's
                                                            Cruisin' down 8th St., 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's up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
                                                            sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five
                                                            Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
                                                            Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from....

                                                            [Chorus: Alicia Keys]
                                                            New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
                                                            There's nothin' 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

                                                            [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 ain't 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 ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
                                                            8 million stories, out there in it naked
                                                            City, it's a pity, half of y'all won't make it
                                                            Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
                                                            If Jeezy's payin' LeBron, I'm 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, I'm from the Empire State that's

                                                            [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, don't bite the apple leaf
                                                            Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
                                                            End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
                                                            City of sin, it's a pity on the wind
                                                            Good girls gone bad, the city's 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, you're a virgin
                                                            And Jesus can't 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"

                                                            [Chorus:]



                                                            Lirik Lagu Empire State Of Mind - JAY-Z (feat. Alicia Keys) LYRICS
                                                            Lirik Lagu JAY-Z (feat. Alicia Keys - Empire State Of Mind LYRICS

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