Empire State Of Mind (Street Mix)

Yeah don't wanna hip hop

Yeah yeah don't wanna hip hop

Yeah yeah wanna hip hop yo yo

The law don't wanna hip hop

The ring the ring wanna hip hop the dog who had

The hip hop yo yo

Not like sinatra more sammy the jammy in my right arm

The streets that i rose from goes on

Living up in poverty you gotta be a way to get on

I sit back while success just follow me

Can't touch it yet

The best ones know when the rest kept seeking

I survived the check yo

From living on the wrong side of the town

Where every problem i'm occur

Everybody heard it went down

It's just our city our hometown

I was squad to yard

From out the east coast with plans like shalal

The dreams they can happen but it's near

So protect your door

Whenever not home we stand it right here yo

Fromplaying green lantern to the hamptons

The camping and the next

Hood i'm just good

I'm lamping

The empire the fly and we get the higher we sit

But everybody

She wanna ride on us

But i'mma make it by any means

I got a pocket full of dreams

Baby i'm from new york

Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can't do

Now you're in new york

These streets will make you feel brand new

Big lights will inspire you

Hear it from new york new york

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Seeing that new york state of mind

Always

See elevators and hallways

Line fees cluttered in the doorways

Forty second street

Like sambalhawa three dice

Get murked the same place they was raised at shooting

One for cover

They don't even graze back

Army suits and ten boots new york made that

Seeing in an embassy

My fears similitating being cases in the city rose rose

They say a new york fell off

That ** never bother me

No place like home

Going acts darky

Money stacks still in the bank

Taller than barkley

Queens blood in my vein new york take my heart

Big fun

O d b biggie small jam master j g s s yo

The birthplace of rap the number one city on the map

New york we put it down like that like that

Even if it ain't all it seems

I got a pocket full of dreams

Baby i'm new york

Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can't do

Now you're a new york

These streets will make you feel brand new

Big lights will

And you tear it from the new york new york new york

And you say new york city a new york

Walk in new york talk new york

New york streets with new york thaws

Twenty four dollars used to be new york

Course for yo got what it take to be a new york

Your boss born rich or more

We all have a borehead all of them

So every new year they drop the boardhead

New york

Come free jungle and dreams are made of

There's nothing you can do

Now you're in new york

New york these streets will make you feel brand new

These lights will inspire you here in the new york

New york new york