[00:00.000] 作詞 : Sylvia Robinson/Angela Hunte/Shawn Carter/Bert Keyes/Al Shuckburgh/Janet Sewell/Alicia Augello-Cook
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Sylvia Robinson/Angela Hunte/Shawn Carter/Bert Keyes/Al Shuckburgh/Janet Sewell/Alicia Augello-Cook
[00:10.92]Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
[00:14.08]Right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
[00:16.88]I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
[00:19.67]I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
[00:22.43]I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
[00:25.39]Right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's
[00:28.07]Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Strett
[00:30.82]Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
[00:34.12]Cruisin' down 8th Street, off white Lexus
[00:36.22]Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
[00:38.85]Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
[00:41.84]Now I live on billboard and I brought my boys with me
[00:44.66]Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
[00:47.36]Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five
[00:50.11]***** I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
[00:52.82]Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
[00:56.70]New York
[00:59.07]Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
[01:02.87]There's nothin' you can't do
[01:05.95]Now you're in New York (You're in New York)
[01:09.72]These streets will make you feel brand new
[01:13.65]Big lights will inspire you
[01:16.85]Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
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[01:23.87]Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
[01:26.29]Do I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
[01:28.91]You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
[01:31.83]But I got a gang of brothers walkin' with my clique though
[01:34.51]Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
[01:37.29]Africa Bambata home of the hip-hop
[01:39.88]Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
[01:42.77]For foreigners it ain't for they act like they forgot how to act
[01:45.50]Eight million stories, out there in it naked
[01:48.19]City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
[01:50.90]Me, I got a plug, Special Ed “I Got It Made”
[01:53.51]If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
[01:55.99]Three dice cee-lo, three card molly
[01:59.47]Labour Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
[02:02.08]Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
[02:04.96]Long live the Kingdom, I'm from the Empire St. that's
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[02:08.41]New York
[02:11.03]Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
[02:14.72]There's nothin' you can't do
[02:18.03]Now you're in New York (You're in New York)
[02:22.32]These streets will make you feel brand new
[02:25.83]Big lights will inspire you
[02:28.93]Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
[02:35.71]
[02:36.24]Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
[02:38.92]So they can step out of bounds quick
[02:40.90]The sidelines is, lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
[02:44.21]Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple leaf
[02:47.15]Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
[02:49.57]End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
[02:52.67]City of sin, it's a pity on the wind
[02:55.10]Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
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[02:58.33]Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
[03:00.97]Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
[03:03.68]Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin
[03:06.51]And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
[03:09.29]Came here for school, graduated to the high life
[03:12.03]Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
[03:14.87]MDMA got you feelin' like a champion
[03:17.23]The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
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[03:20.19]New York
[03:23.09]Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
[03:26.83]There's nothin' you can't do
[03:29.78]Now you're in New York (You're in New York)
[03:34.46]These streets will make you feel brand new
[03:37.91]Big lights will inspire you
[03:40.87]Let's hear it for New York, New York,New York
[03:48.59]
[03:48.79]One hand in the air for the big city
[03:50.99]Streetlights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty
[03:53.78]No place in the world that could compare
[03:56.45]Put your lighters in the air
[03:58.55]Everybody say “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah”
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[04:04.11]New York
[04:07.35]Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
[04:11.00]There's nothin' you can't do
[04:14.05]Now you're in New York
[04:18.69]These streets will make you feel brand new
[04:22.15]Big lights will inspire you
[04:25.31]Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York