Tono: C
Introducción:
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Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn
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Now I'm down in Tribeca
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Right next to DeNiro
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But I'll be hood forever
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I'm the new Sinatra
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And since I made it here
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I can make it anywhere
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Yeah, they love me everywhere
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I used to cop in Harlem
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Hola my Dominicanos
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Right there up on Broadway
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Brought me back to that McDonalds
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Took it to my stash spot
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560 State street
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Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry
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Cruising down 8th street
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Off-white Lexus
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Driving so slow but BK is from Texas
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Me I'm out that Bed-Stuy
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Home of that boy Biggie
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Now I live on Billboard
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And I brought my boys with me
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Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai tais
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Sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me high fives
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Homie I be Spiked out, I can trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from
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New York
G Am
Concrete jungle where dreams are made, oh
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There's nothing you can't do
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Now you're in New York
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These streets will make you feel brand new
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Big lights will inspire you
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Let's hear it for New York
Verse 2
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One hand in the air for the big city
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Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
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Put your lighters in the air, everybody say "yea!"