Empire State of Mind
Jay-Z; Alicia Keys Lyrics


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Yeah

Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, hola, my Dominicanos (dímelo)
Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whippin' pastry
Cruisin' down 8th St, off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me
Say what up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tais
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
Nigga, I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee (come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from

In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (yeah) (okay)
Now you're in New York (ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
These streets will make you feel brand new (new)
Big lights will inspire you (come on) (okay)
Let's hear it for New York (you're welcome, OG) (uh)
New York (yeah), New York (uh) (I made you hot, nigga)

Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in the naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed, "I Got It Made"
If Jeezy's payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
Three dice Cee-lo, three-card Monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade (come on, come on, come on)
Long live the king, yo, I'm from the Empire State that's

In New York (ayy) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (that boy good) (okay)
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
(Welcome to the bright lights, baby)
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you (okay)
Let's hear it for New York (uh)
New York (yeah), New York (uh)

Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
Lined with casualties, who sip the life casually
Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
Into the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on a whim
Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
"Hail Mary" to the city, you're a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you feelin' like a champion (come on, come on, come on)
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

In New York (ayy, oh) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (okay)
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you (okay)
Let's hear it for New York (uh)
New York (yeah), New York (uh)

One hand in the air for the big city (uh)
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (uh)
No place in the world that could compare (nah)
Put your lighters in the air everybody say
"Yeah, yeah" (come on, come on, come on)
"Yeah, yeah" (I'm from New York)

In New York (uh, yeah) (ohh)
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (okay)
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you (okay)




Let's hear it for New York (uh)
New York (yeah), New York (uh)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Empire State of Mind" by Jay-Z and Alicia Keys are an ode to New York City, with references to various neighborhoods and landmarks. Jay-Z, a native of Brooklyn, starts off by mentioning his move from Brooklyn to Tribeca, and while he may be living among the elites, he still regards himself as someone who is "hood forever." He compares himself to Frank Sinatra, declaring that since he made it in New York, he can make it anywhere. Alicia Keys then chimes in, singing about the city's energy, the dreams that can come true in its concrete jungle, and the inspiration that its bright lights can bring.


The song's lyrics reference different aspects of New York City, from Harlem and Broadway to the Statue of Liberty and Yankee Stadium, capturing the spirit and diversity of the city. Jay-Z's mention of the melting pot and the city's history of hip-hop adds to the song's positive message, celebrating the city's cultural richness. The lyrics also touch on the darker side of the city, such as its cutthroat nature and the pitfalls that can ensnare people who "get lost in the in-crowd." Ultimately, "Empire State of Mind" is a triumphant anthem about making it in the city that never sleeps.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Yes, I've moved from Brooklyn and now I reside in Tribeca


Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever
I am close to De Niro, but I will always stay true to my roots


I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
I am like a modern-day Sinatra, and because I achieved success in this city


I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere
I have the ability to succeed anywhere, as I am loved and appreciated everywhere


I used to cop in Harlem, hola, my Dominicanos (dímelo)
I used to buy drugs in Harlem and greet my Dominican friends


Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
Right there on Broadway, I was reminded of my humble beginnings at McDonald's


Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street
I brought it to my hidden storage spot on 560 State Street


Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whippin' pastry
You can find me in the kitchen like Russell Simmons, skillfully preparing pastries


Cruisin' down 8th St, off-white Lexus
Driving leisurely down 8th street in my off-white Lexus


Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
I drive at a slow pace, but I represent Brooklyn even in Texas


Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
I am from Bed-Stuy, the hometown of the legendary Biggie Smalls


Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me
Now I am a prominent figure on the Billboard charts, and I have brought my friends along for the journey


Say what up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tais
Give a shout out to Ty-Ty, we are still enjoying our Mai Tais


Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
Sitting in the front row of basketball games, receiving high fives from both the Knicks and Nets players


Nigga, I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee (come on, come on, come on)
I am dressed in designer Spike Lee gear, I have the power to influence referees


Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
My attitude clearly shows that I am from


In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
In New York, the city where dreams are made of


Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of
A city made of concrete, where dreams can be realized


There's nothin' you can't do (yeah) (okay)
There is nothing you cannot achieve in this city


Now you're in New York (ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Now that you're here in New York


These streets will make you feel brand new (new)
The streets of New York will give you a fresh start


Big lights will inspire you (come on) (okay)
The bright lights of the city will motivate and inspire you


Let's hear it for New York (you're welcome, OG) (uh)
Let's give a round of applause for New York, you're welcome, original gangster


New York (yeah), New York (uh) (I made you hot, nigga)
New York, the city I made famous and successful


Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
You can find me with an OG at a Yankee game in the X section


Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
Damn, I made the Yankee hat even more popular than the Yankee team itself


You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
You should know that I am a true fan of the Yankees, but I am not affiliated with the Crip gang


But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though
However, I have a large group of people walking with me


Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Welcome to the diverse city where street corners are the places to sell drugs


Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
This is the birthplace of hip-hop, inspired by Afrika Bambaataa


Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
Yellow taxis, gypsy taxis, and dollar taxis, call them back


For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to act
It is unfair for foreigners, as they seem to have forgotten how to behave


Eight million stories, out there in the naked
There are eight million stories out there, exposed and raw


City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
The city can be pitiless, as only half of you will succeed


Me, I got a plug, Special Ed, "I Got It Made"
I have a reliable connection, like Special Ed, who sang 'I Got It Made'


If Jeezy's payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
If rapper Jeezy is paying LeBron James, then I am paying Dwyane Wade


Three dice Cee-lo, three-card Monte
Playing a gambling game called Cee-lo with three dice, or playing three-card Monte


Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Referencing the Labor Day Parade and paying tribute to the late Bob Marley


Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade (come on, come on, come on)
Long live the Statue of Liberty and the World Trade Center


Long live the king, yo, I'm from the Empire State that's
Long live the king, I am from the Empire State, which is


In New York (ayy) (uh, yeah)
In New York, the city where dreams are made of


Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of
A city made of concrete, where dreams can be realized


There's nothin' you can't do (that boy good) (okay)
There is nothing you cannot achieve in this city, that boy is exceptional


Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
Now that you're here in New York


(Welcome to the bright lights, baby)
Welcome to the vibrant city lights, baby


These streets will make you feel brand new
The streets of New York will give you a fresh start


Big lights will inspire you (okay)
The bright lights of the city will motivate and inspire you


Let's hear it for New York (uh)
Let's give a round of applause for New York


New York (yeah), New York (uh)
New York, the city I am proud to represent


Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
The city lights are blinding, causing the girls to need blinders


So they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
So they can quickly step out of their comfort zone, as the sidelines are not safe


Lined with casualties, who sip the life casually
Filled with people who casually indulge in a destructive lifestyle


Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
Slowly getting worse, just like Eve biting the apple in the Bible's story


Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
Caught up in the popular group, now you are considered fashionable


Into the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
When winter comes and it gets cold, your fashion choices are trendy, despite showing skin


City of sin, it's a pity on a whim
This city is full of sin, and it's a shame that it can have negative consequences on a whim


Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Good girls turning bad is a common occurrence in this city


Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
A mother took a bus trip and now she flaunts her assets


Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
Everybody takes turns having a sexual relationship with her, just like riding a bus route


"Hail Mary" to the city, you're a virgin
A reference to the 'Hail Mary' prayer, suggesting the city is pure and untouched


And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
Even Jesus cannot save you from the temptations of the city, your real life begins when you leave the church


Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Came to this city for education, but ended up living a luxurious and extravagant lifestyle


Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
Professional athletes and famous rappers are addicted to the attention and fame


MDMA got you feelin' like a champion (come on, come on, come on)
The drug MDMA makes you feel invincible, like a champion


The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
The city is always awake, you better take a sleeping pill (Ambien) to get some rest


One hand in the air for the big city (uh)
Raise one hand in the air to salute the big city


Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (uh)
Street lights illuminate the big dreams and make everything look beautiful


No place in the world that could compare (nah)
There is no other place in the world that can compare to this city


Put your lighters in the air everybody say
Hold up your lighters in the air, everyone say


"Yeah, yeah" (come on, come on, come on)
"Yeah, yeah" (let me hear you)


"Yeah, yeah" (I'm from New York)
"Yeah, yeah" (I am from New York)


In New York (uh, yeah) (ohh)
In New York, the city where dreams are made of


Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
A city made of concrete, where dreams can be realized


There's nothin' you can't do (okay)
There is nothing you cannot achieve in this city


Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
Now that you're here in New York


These streets will make you feel brand new
The streets of New York will give you a fresh start


Big lights will inspire you (okay)
The bright lights of the city will motivate and inspire you


Let's hear it for New York (uh)
Let's give a round of applause for New York


New York (yeah), New York (uh)
New York, the city I am proud to represent




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Alexander William Shuckburgh, Alicia J Augello-Cook, Shawn C Carter, Angela Hunte, Bert Keyes, Sylvia Robinson, Janette Sewell

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