yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn,
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I can make it anywhere, yeah,
hola, my Dominicanos (dímelo)
Right there up on Broadway,
brought me back to that McDonald's
like a Simmons whippin' pastry
Cruisin' down 8th St, off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy,
and I brought my boys with me
Say what up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tais
Knicks and Nets give me high five
Tell by my attitude attitude
that I'm most definitely from
Concrete jungle where dreams are
There's nothin' you can't do
These streets will make you feel
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York,
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
For foreigners it ain't fair,
they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in the naked
City is 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' payin' Lebron,
Three dice Cee-lo, three-card Monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
long live the World Trade
Long live the king king yo,
I'm from the Empire State that's
Concrete jungle where dreams are
There's nothin' you can't do
These streets will make you feel
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York,
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick,
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
End of the winter gets cold,
en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on a whim
the city's filled with them
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
graduated to the high life
addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you feelin' like a champion
better slip you an Ambien
Concrete jungle where dreams are
There's nothin' you can't do
These streets will make you feel
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York,
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" (come on, come on, come on)
"Yeah, yeah" In New York (ayy, ah-ha)
Concrete jungle where dreams are
There's nothin' you can't do
These streets will make you feel
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York,