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 DeNiro, 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) (come on)
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 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 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, ah-ha) (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 (come on)
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
End of 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 (come on)
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
Put your lighters in the air everybody say
"Yeah, yeah" (come on, come on, come on)
"Yeah, yeah"

In New York (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




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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Jay-Z and Alicia Keys' hit song "Empire State of Mind" reflect the feeling of being in New York City - from the hustle and bustle of the streets to the glitz and glamour of the bright lights. The opening line, "Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca", sets the tone for the rest of the song, as it describes a journey from a rough part of town to a more affluent area where famous people such as Robert De Niro reside. Jay-Z proclaims himself the new Sinatra and sings about how making it in NYC means you can make it anywhere because of the love and support found in the city. He reminisces about copping in Harlem with his Dominican friends, visiting the popular McDonald's on Broadway, and cruising through the streets in his off-white Lexus. He also pays homage to other New York legends such as Biggie Smalls and Spike Lee, and reflects on the city's melting pot of cultures.


The chorus of the song makes a statement that serves as both an invitation and a declaration: "New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of, there's nothin' you can't do, now you're in New York." It celebrates the city's vibrancy, diversity, and energy, arguing that it inspires people to reach for the stars and pursue their dreams.


Overall, the song captures the essence of New York City and its unique blend of cultures, styles, and personalities. It portrays the city as a place where anything is possible, and where people from all walks of life can find a sense of belonging and purpose.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
I used to live in Brooklyn, now I live in Tribeca


Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I may be living the high life now, but I'll always remember my roots


I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
I am the new king of New York


I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere
I am successful and well-liked all over the world


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


Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
I remember going to McDonald's on Broadway


Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street
I stashed my drugs at 560 State Street


Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whippin' pastry
I'm cooking up drugs in the kitchen like a pastry chef


Cruisin' down 8th St, off-white Lexus
I'm driving down 8th street in my off-white Lexus


Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
I'm driving slowly, but I come from Bed-Stuy, Brooklyn


Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
I come from Bed-Stuy, the same place as Biggie Smalls


Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me
I am successful and have brought my friends along for the ride


Say what up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tais
I say hello to my friend Ty-Ty, who is still enjoying Mai Tais


Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
I'm sitting courtside at basketball games and getting high fives from the players


Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee (come on, come on, come on)
I wear clothes designed by Spike Lee and I could easily get a referee in trouble


Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
You can tell where I am from based on my attitude


Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of
New York City is a tough place, but it's where people come to make their dreams come true


There's nothin' you can't do (yeah) (okay)
In New York, you can do anything if you put your mind to it


Now you're in New York (ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Now that you're in New York, you can achieve your dreams


These streets will make you feel brand new (new)
Being in these streets will make you feel like a new person


Big lights will inspire you (come on) (okay)
The bright lights of the city will inspire you to achieve your dreams


Let's hear it for New York (you're welcome, OG) (come on)
Let's give a big round of applause for New York


New York (yeah), New York (uh) (I made you hot, nigga)
New York City is where it's at, and I helped make it that way


Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
You can find me with my friend OG at a Yankee game


Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
I made the Yankee hat more popular than the baseball team itself


You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
I support the New York Yankees, but I am not a member of the Crips gang


But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though
But I have a group of friends walking with me


Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Welcome to the diverse city of New York, where we sell drugs on street corners


Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
New York City is where hip-hop music was born, like Afrika Bambataa


Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
You can catch any kind of taxi in New York, just yell for one


For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to act
For people who are not from here, it's not easy to know how to act in New York


Eight million stories, out there in the naked
There are eight million people in New York, each with their own unique story


City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
The city is tough and not everyone will succeed here


Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
I have a connection to drugs, like in the song "I Got It Made" by Special Ed


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


Three dice Cee-lo, three-card Monte
I like to play Cee-lo with three dice and three-card Monte


Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
I like to attend the Labor Day Parade and pay tribute to Bob Marley


Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade (come on, come on, come on)
I admire the Statue of Liberty and respect the World Trade Center (and want people to cheer along)


Long live the king yo, I'm from the Empire State that's
Long live the king, I am from the great state of New York


One hand in the air for the big city (uh)
I'm raising one hand in the air for the great city of New York


Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (uh)
The city lights are amazing, and everyone has big dreams here


No place in the world that could compare
There is no other place in the world like New York


Put your lighters in the air everybody say
Get your lighters out and say


"Yeah, yeah" (come on, come on, come on)
"Yeah, yeah" (let's get pumped up)


Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
The bright lights of the city are blinding, and women need to wear sunglasses


So they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
So they can quickly step out of danger, since the sidelines are dangerous


Lined with casualties, who sip the life casually
There are many victims in the city, people who casually drink and waste their lives


Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
These people gradually get worse, like in the story of Adam and Eve


Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
People get caught up in popular trends and try to be fashionable


End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
People wear fashionable clothes even in cold weather


City of sin, it's a pity on a whim
New York City is full of sin and it's a shame that people indulge in it so easily


Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Nice, innocent girls can be led astray in this city


Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
A mother took a trip and now she has her breasts out (objectifying women)


Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
Everyone is taking advantage of her like they are taking a bus


"Hail Mary" to the city, you're a virgin
It's like saying a prayer for the city, which is like a virgin in this context


And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
Even Jesus can't save you from the dangers of the city and you need to be careful when leaving church


Came here for school, graduated to the high life
I came here for school but ended up succeeding and living the high life


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


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


The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
The city is always active, and you may need to take sleeping pills to rest




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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