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The Empire

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The Empire

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New York, New York (New York, New York)

And you say New York City (Louder!)

My city, my home

Watch out! We run New York! (New York City)

My city, my home (New York, New York)

And you say New York City

New York

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh, ahh, ahh

I'm from the home of the hustler, born with a mean mug

Talk fast and we walk fast, keep up

Step with a different rhythm

Try to make the most of what little we been given by the city that we live in

Where the Wall Street intellect and street smarts intersect

And "dog eat dog"'s the law that's in effect

Tryin' to get even for the odds that we overcomin'

So we can hear the sirens from the coppers but no one's runnin'

No matter what we facin' we don't turn a cheak (Bo!)

The highest currency is courage in these urban streets (Bo!)

We in-a-gadda-da-vida where people poppin' they heaters

We never follow our leaders p-preachers prophets and teachers

Where Lady Liberty's livin' but we ain't gotten to see her

I swear the cabs'll run you over without stoppin' the meter

B-b-but you can never count us, even when we down and out

With nothin' to be proud about, still the people shoutin' out

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

City!

(Louder!)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

City!

(Louder!)

Yo, I'm from the home of the stick-up kid, we always show the streets love

Talk fast, plus we walk fast, keep up

I step over Gutter Rainbows, wishing I could give away millions like I was Maino

You know how the gutter slang go

If you listen to Big L, Ebonics was the meanest

The bombers made it tragic, but we rose up from the ashes

Like the promise of the Phoenix, I promise you we eatin'

Won't you stop bein' greedy, we too hot for TV

Panasonic or the Zenith, I roll with Brooklyn Vegans

Just for lookin' leave ya leakin', central bookin' at the precinct

Since a youth I grew up in New York, I draw the parallels

Detention that was jail, snitches is the tattle tails

Epitaphs is racial, "fuck how niggas and the crackers feel”

Its tragic how our whips got more gadgets than the Batmobile

The inspiration for Gotham, the metropolitan's rotten

Stay on top of the problems, 'cause we comin' from the bottom, got 'em

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

City!

(Louder!)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

New (my city, my home)

York (New York, New York)

City!

(Louder!)

Bridge (Iron Solomon):

New York, New York

Bo!

New York, New York

Bo!

New York, New York

Bo!

New York, New York

New York, New York (New York, New York, New York, New York)

And you say New York City

My city, my home (New York, New York, New York, New York)

(ooh-ooh-ooh-ahh) And you say New York City

My city, my home (New York, New York, New York, New York)

And you say New York City

New York

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh, ahh, ahh

As a teen I sold twenties, spendin' my own money

Steppin' out my parents' house the city was home to me

In Riverside Park we would kick it after dark

By the pier, with some beers, and the piff that we would spark

Then run up in house parties and turn 'em to our party

The neighbors would call cops, 'cause we would get wild rowdy

'Nother night, 'nother page written in life's journal

9 million stories in a city with 5 boroughs

Different backgrounds but we came through the same struggle

Dreamin' of fame we wrote our names on the train tunnels

Runnin' 'round the city like rats in crawl spaces

Catchin' court cases for jackin' North Faces

Chasin' the fast life, we know that its too short

And breathin' the air here's like smokin' a Newport

My home is in New York like Biggie in Bed Stuy

We live and we let die, the City of NY

(City!)

New York, New York (New York, New York, New York, New York)

And you say New York City

My city, my home (New York, New York, New York, New York)

(ooh-ooh-ooh-ahh) And you say New York City

My city, my home (New York, New York, New York, New York)

And you say New York City

With me in my heart

Weather I'm here or gone

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