Empire State of Mind
Jay-Ză Lyrics
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Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway,
Pull me back to that McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus
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 whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then 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 for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it 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 Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three dice cee-lo, three card monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the King yo, I'm from the Empire St. that's
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
Lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the 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
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty
No place in the world that could compare
Put your lighters in the air everybody say yeah, yeah,
Yea, yea
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
The lyrics to Jay-Z's "Empire State of Mind" capture the pride and grit of New York City. The song tells the story of Jay-Z's rise to fame and success, from his humble beginnings in Brooklyn to his new home in Tribeca, where he rubs shoulders with Robert DeNiro. Despite his success, Jay-Z remains true to his roots and sees himself as a modern-day Frank Sinatra, able to make it anywhere because of his determination and talent. He pays homage to his past, mentioning the Harlem streets where he used to buy drugs and the McDonald's where he stashed his cash. But the song is also a celebration of New York City itself, with its busy streets, bright lights, and endless possibilities. Jay-Z uses the city as a metaphor for the American dream, where anyone can make it if they work hard enough.
Line by Line Meaning
Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
I have left Brooklyn and now live in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I may be living next to a movie icon, but I still carry my street credibility with pride
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here
I see myself as a modern-day Frank Sinatra, and now that I’ve made it in the city that never sleeps,
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere
I am confident I can succeed anywhere in the world because my fanbase extends beyond New York City
I used to cop in Harlem,
I used to buy drugs in Harlem,
All of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway,
My Dominican friends are all in that area of Broadway,
Pull me back to that McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Reminiscing about the old days when I stored my drug profits in a McDonald's near my old home address of 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's
You might find me in the kitchen, working hard like a Simmons creating new pastries
Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus
Driving my off-white Lexus down Eighth Street
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Although I'm driving slow, I still have my Brooklyn attitude despite being as big as someone from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
I hail from the Bed-Stuy district of Brooklyn, the same neighborhood where the late rapper, The Notorious B.I.G., grew up
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me
I’ve made it big on the charts, and I’ve brought my crew along for the ride
Say whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tai's
Give a shout-out to my buddy Ty-Ty, who still sips on Mai Tai cocktails
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
I’m sitting up front for professional basketball games, and the players acknowledge me with high-fives
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
I have a great courtside seat, and my jewelry, like that of famous director Spike Lee, is so flashy that it could inadvertently trip up an official
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
My attitude and demeanor are clear indications that I am from
In New York,
New York City is the place where
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
It's a city filled with opportunity, where dreams come true
There's nothin' you can't do
You can achieve anything you set your mind to in NYC
Now you're in New York
Now that you're here in NYC
These streets will make you feel brand new
The energy of the city is so revitalizing, it'll make you feel like you're reborn
Big lights will inspire you
The bright lights of the city are awe-inspiring
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
A call-to-action to show some love for the great city of New York
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
You might see me with OG at a Yankees baseball game at the X
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
My association with the Yankees baseball team has made the team's hat even more well-known than the team itself
You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
I support the Yankees (who use blue as their color), but I am not affiliated with the Crips gang
But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though
I have a large group of people who walk with me wherever I go
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
New York is a place where many cultures meet, yet there are still areas where drugs are being sold on street corners
Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
NYC has a rich history of hip-hop music, with Afrika Bambataa being just one of its many legends
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
There are plenty of cab options in the city, including yellow taxis, unmarked gypsy cabs, and cheaper dollar cabs. Hail one and get a ride
For foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
Some tourists behave inappropriately in NYC and forget basic etiquette
Eight million stories, out there in it naked
There are eight million people in the city, each with their own unique story, out there living their lives candidly
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
The city can seem brutal, and statistically, only half of the people who come here to make it big actually succeed in doing so
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
I’ve got a connection (or hookup), just like the rapper Special Ed did in his song "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
An expression implying that although one may expect to see something miraculous, extraordinary, or unlikely (like Jesus paying for LeBron James), I am just a regular guy who will pay for my friend Dwayne Wade's meal rather than expecting someone else to do it
Three dice cee-lo, three card monte
Three dice cee-lo and three card monte are popular street gambling games in NYC
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
The Caribbean-influenced Labor Day Parade is an annual event in Brooklyn, and Bob Marley's music (as well as his message of peace) is often a unifying theme
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
The Statue of Liberty has long been a symbol of America's freedom, while the World Trade Center stood as an iconic symbol of NYC's economic might before being tragically destroyed on September 11, 2001
Long live the King yo, I'm from the Empire St. that's
God save the King, and by extension, God save me too since I'm from the Empire State's most important city, New York City
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
The city lights can be bright and overwhelming, necessitating a pair of metaphorical blinders, particularly for young women
So they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
Without blinders, young women might step out of bounds and be seduced by the city's dark underbelly
Lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
The city's sidelines are filled with victims, people who casually sip on their drinks while unaware of the danger around them
Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
These unsuspecting victims gradually fall into worse situations, and it's important to avoid temptations like the biblical story of Eve and the apple
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
Being part of the "in-crowd" means you're fashionable and trendy
End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
Even in the chilly winter months, it's fashionable to dress with skin-baring outfits
City of sin, it's a pity on the whim
NYC is often referred to as a hub of sin, with many people making poor choices on a whim
Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Many good women come to the city only to change for the worse
Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
A mother once took a bus trip and is now exposing her cleavage (or possibly flaunting her newfound wealth)
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
Men are all over her, just like a bus full of passengers making stops along a route
Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin
The city is like a prayer to the virgin (pure and innocent)
And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
Jesus can't save you here in the city, life only really starts once you leave the church and face the realities of NYC
Came here for school, graduated to the high life
I came to New York City to attend school and eventually graduated to a luxurious lifestyle
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
Famous athletes and musicians crave attention and the limelight
MDMA got you feelin' like a champion
MDMA (a drug often used at parties) makes people feel invincible
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
The city is always active and never seems to rest, so one may need to use sleeping pills like Ambien to get some rest
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Global Talent Publishing, SPIRIT /GLOBAL TALENT MUSIC
Written by: ALEXANDER WILLIAM SHUCKBURGH, ALICIA J AUGELLO-COOK, SHAWN C CARTER, ANGELA HUNTE, BERT KEYES, SYLVIA ROBINSON, JANETTE SEWELL
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