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 Yeah
 Yeah I'm  that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
 Right next to Deniro, but  be hood forever
 I'm the new Sinatra, and since  made it here
 I can make it anywhere, yeah  love me everywhere
 I used to cop in Harlem, all of my 
 Right there up on Broadway, pull me  to that McDonald's
 Took it to my stashbox, 560  Strett
 Catch me in the kitchen  a Simmons with them pastries
  down 8th Street, off white Lexus
 Drivin' so slow, but BK  from Texas
 Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy 
 Now I live  billboard and I brought my boys with me
 Say whatup  Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
 Sittin'  Knicks & Nets give me high five
 Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a 
 Tell by my attitude that I'm most  from...
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where  are made of
 There's nothin'  can't do
  you're in New York
 These streets will  you feel brand new
 Big lights will inspire 
 Let's  it for New York, New York,
 New York
 
 Catch me at the X  OG at a Yankee game
 Shit, I made the Yankee hat  famous then a Yankee can
 You should know I bleed blue, but  ain't a Crip though
 But I got a gang of Niggas walkin'  my clique though
 Welcome  the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
 Africa Bambata shit, home  the hip-hop
 Yellow cab, gypsy  dollar cab, holla back
 For foreigners it ain't for they act like  forgot how to act
 Eight million stories, out  in it naked
 City is a pity, half of  won't make it
 Me, I got a plug, Special Ed  Got It Made"
 If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm  Dwayne Wade
  dice cee-lo, three card molly
 Labour Day Parade, rest in  Bob Marley
 Statue of Liberty,  live the World Trade
 Long live the Kingdome, I'm from the  St. that's
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle  dreams are made of
  nothin' you can't do
 Now  in New York
 These streets will  you feel brand new
 Big lights will  you
 Let's hear it for New  New York,
 New York
 
 Lights  blinding, girls need blinders
 So they can step out of  quick
 The sidelines is, lined with casualties,  sip to life casually
 Then gradually become  don't bite the apple leaf
 Caught up  the in-crowd, now you're in style
 End of the  gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
  of sin, it's a pity on the wind
 Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with 
 Mommy took  bus trip, now she got her bust out
 Everybody  her, just like a bus route
 Hail Mary to  city, you're a virgin
 And Jesus can't save you, life  when the church end
 Came here for  graduated to the high life
 Ball players, rap stars, addicted to  limelight
  got you feelin' like a champion
 The city  sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where dreams are  of
 There's nothin'  can't do
 Now you're  New York
 These streets will make  feel brand new
 Big lights  inspire you
 Let's  it for New York, New York,
 New York
 
 One hand in the air for  big city
 Streetlights, big dreams, all  pretty
 No place in the world  could compare
 Put your lighters in  air
 Everybody  "Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, Yeah"
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle  dreams are made of
  nothin' you can't do
  you're in New York
 These  will make you feel brand new
 Big lights will inspire 
 Let's hear it for New York,  York,
 New York