Tono: E
Introducción:
E
Yeah, Yeah, Im' ma up at Brooklyn, now I' m down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, But I&rsquo ll be hood forever
A7M
I&rsquo m the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
E
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos
Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald' s
A7M
Took it to my stash spot, Five Sixty Stage street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry
E
Cruising down 8th street, off white Lexus
Driving so slow but BK is from Texas
A7M
Me I&rsquo m up at Bedsty, home of that boy Biggie
Now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me
E
Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta
Sitting court-side Knicks and Nets give me high fives
A#
N-gga I be spiked out, I can trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from
A7M
In New York
E
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
B
There' s nothing you can&rsquo t do
A7M
Now you&rsquo re in New York
E
These streets will make you feel brand new
B
The lights will inspire you
A7M
Let' s here it for New York, New York, New York
E
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
A7M
You should know I bleed Blue, but I ain' t a crip tho
But I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though
E
welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks
Afrika Bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop
A7M
Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain' t fitted they forgot how to act
E
Eight million stories out there and their naked
Cities is a pity half of y&rsquo all won&rsquo t make it
A7M
Me I gotta plug a special and i got it made
If Jesus payin' LeBron, I&rsquo m paying Dwayne Wade
A#
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the king yo, I&rsquo m from the Empire State that' s
A7M
In New York
E
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
B
There' s nothing you can&rsquo t do
A7M
Now you&rsquo re in New York
E
These streets will make you feel brand new
B
The lights will inspire you
A7M
Let' s here it for New York, New York, New York
E
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is
A7M
Blind with casualties,who sipping life casually
Then gradually become worse, don&rsquo t bite the apple Eve
E
Caught up in the in crowd, now your in-style
And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out
A7M
The city of sin is a pity on a whim
Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them
E
Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
A7M
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin
And Jesus can&rsquo t save you life starts when the church ends
E
Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
G#
MDMA got you feeling like a champion
The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien
A7M
In New York
E
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
B
There' s nothing you can&rsquo t do
A7M
Now you&rsquo re in New York
E
These streets will make you feel brand new
B
The lights will inspire you
A7M
Let' s here it for New York, New York, New York
A
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
B
No place in the World that can compare
C#m G#
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah
Come on, come, yeah
A7M
In New York
E
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
B
There' s nothing you can&rsquo t do
A7M
Now you&rsquo re in New York
E
These streets will make you feel brand new
B
The lights will inspire you
A7M
Let' s here it for New York, New York, New York
===============
F#
Yeah, Yeah, Im' ma up at Brooklyn, now I' m down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, But I&rsquo ll be hood forever
B7M
I&rsquo m the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
F#
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos
Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald' s
B7M
Took it to my stash spot, Five Sixty Stage street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry
F#
Cruising down 8th street, off white Lexus
Driving so slow but BK is from Texas
B7M
Me I&rsquo m up at Bedsty, home of that boy Biggie
Now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me
F#
Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta
Sitting court-side Knicks and Nets give me high fives
A#
N-gga I be spiked out, I can trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from
B7M
In New York
F#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There' s nothing you can&rsquo t do
B7M
Now you&rsquo re in New York
F#
These streets will make you feel brand new
The lights will inspire you
B7M
Let' s here it for New York, New York, New York
F#
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
B7M
You should know I bleed Blue, but I ain' t a crip tho
But I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though
F#
welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks
Afrika Bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop
B7M
Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain' t fitted they forgot how to act
F#
Eight million stories out there and their naked
Cities is a pity half of y&rsquo all won&rsquo t make it
B7M
Me I gotta plug a special and i got it made
If Jesus payin' LeBron, I&rsquo m paying Dwayne Wade
A#
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the king yo, I&rsquo m from the Empire State that' s
B7M
In New York
F#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There' s nothing you can&rsquo t do
B7M
Now you&rsquo re in New York
F#
These streets will make you feel brand new
The lights will inspire you
B7M
Let' s here it for New York, New York, New York
F#
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is
B7M
Blind with casualties,who sipping life casually
Then gradually become worse, don&rsquo t bite the apple Eve
F#
Caught up in the in crowd, now your in-style
And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out
B7M
The city of sin is a pity on a whim
Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them
F#
Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
B7M
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin
And Jesus can&rsquo t save you life starts when the church ends
F#
Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
A#
MDMA got you feeling like a champion
The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien
B7M
In New York
F#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There' s nothing you can&rsquo t do
B7M
Now you&rsquo re in New York
F#
These streets will make you feel brand new
The lights will inspire you
B7M
Let' s here it for New York, New York, New York
B
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
C#
No place in the World that can compare
D#m A#
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah
Come on, come, yeah
B7M
In New York
F#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There' s nothing you can&rsquo t do
B7M
Now you&rsquo re in New York
F#
These streets will make you feel brand new
The lights will inspire you
B7M
Let' s here it for New York, New York, New York