Empire State of Mind
P.Diddy Feat. Usher And Loon Lyrics


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Pooh, you a fool for this one
Go Grizz
You told me, yeah
Winners Circle
She told me that she loved me in that state of mind
Holdin' on to that memory, the last time you fucked me
Got me wishing I could press rewind
You say that I'm caught up thuggin', you ain't ever lyin' (lyin')
You say that I love that money, you ain't ever lyin'
And every time I think of something, you forever mine
And you say that I push your buttons, I ain't even tryin'
We on jet-skis and I punch it to the river, doing the dash on 'em
I turned you to a killer, your еx, you say put a bag on 'em
Invading, taking pictures out in public I'ma flash on em' (Bitch what you doin'?)
Thеy lift my restrictions, so I gotta show my ass on 'em (Oh)
Polo with that tag on 'em (Oh)
Bringing out that cash on em' (Oh)
Bitch I'm too official-made, nigga I'ma swag on 'em (Swag on 'em)
[?] walkin' with that MAC on 'em
Had to leave the city, too much killing got the tags on 'em
Moving like a landowner
Walkin' with hijabs on her
Yeah, lil bitch from Cali acting sexy with that ass on her
Pussy got a ring on it, I'ma pour some lean on it
Draco with a drum and that MAC 9, it got a beam on it (Beam on it, come on)
She told me that she loved me in that state of mind (In that state of mind)
Holdin' on to that memory, the last time you fucked me
Got me wishing I could press rewind (I could press rewind)
You say that I'm caught up thuggin', you ain't ever lyin' (You ain't ever lyin')
You say that I love that money, you ain't ever lyin' (You ain't ever lyin')
And every time I think of something, you forever mine (You forever mine)
And you say that I push your buttons, I ain't even tryin'
I had to fuck you in the trap house (Yeah)
Tried to pull your hair out
VL steady knocking on our door sayin' I'm too loud
Back then, Moms never paid the rent, it's overdue now
Eviction note is posted on the door, we had to move out
Now she in a two-story house
Her son who they story 'bout
His face all over news blogs
He won it from a shoot out
[?] gave me blue balls
I'm going for the takedown
I want that ass up, arch your back and put your face down (Face down)
She told me that she loved me in that state of mind (In that state of mind)
Holdin' on to that memory, the last time you fucked me
Got me wishing I could press rewind (I could press rewind)
Gotta trust me, so don't rush it, it's gon' take some time (It's gon' take some time)




You say that I'm caught up thuggin', you ain't ever lyin' (You ain't ever lyin')
You say I only love the money, you ain't ever lyin' (You ain't ever lyin', oh, oh, oh, oh)

Overall Meaning

These lyrics from the song "Empire State Of Mind" by P.Diddy featuring Usher and Loon explore themes of love, memories, and the struggles of living in a violent environment. The song opens with the line "Pooh, you a fool for this one," suggesting that the following lyrics are going to be bold and captivating.


The first verse describes a passionate relationship where the singer's partner tells him she loves him in a certain state of mind. He holds on to the memory of their last intimate encounter, wishing he could relive the experience. The lyrics also suggest that the singer is involved in illegal activities, referred to as "thuggin'" and being driven by money.


The second verse portrays a lavish lifestyle with references to jet-skis, cash, and showing off. The singer turns his partner into a "killer," indicating she has become comfortable and proficient in their world. Flashing lights in public places and removing constraints show their increased freedom. They also engage in dangerous activities, demonstrated by the mention of a gun with a "beam."


The third verse delves into the past, highlighting a turbulent upbringing with an absent mother who failed to pay rent. The singer's previous living situation led to an eviction notice, forcing them to move out. However, the story takes a positive turn as the partner now resides in a two-story house, while the singer's success in a shootout is celebrated in the media.


Throughout the song, the partner's love is emphasized, but the singer acknowledges that they are caught up in a dangerous lifestyle. The lyrics also address the singer's love for money and their partner's understanding of this devotion. Despite the difficulties and risks, they express a desire to continue the relationship, acknowledging that trust and patience are necessary.


Overall, these lyrics present a complex story of love and survival in a challenging environment. They give the audience a glimpse into the singer's passionate but complicated relationship, as well as their determination to navigate through the obstacles they face.


Line by Line Meaning

Pooh, you a fool for this one
Hey Pooh, you did a great job with this song


Go Grizz
Shoutout to the Grizz, our basketball team


You told me, yeah
You confided in me


Winners Circle
We're in a circle of winners


She told me that she loved me in that state of mind
She expressed her love for me when she was feeling a certain way


Holdin' on to that memory, the last time you fucked me
Remembering the last time we were intimate


Got me wishing I could press rewind
I wish I could go back in time


You say that I'm caught up thuggin', you ain't ever lyin' (lyin')
You claim that I'm heavily involved in the streets, and you're not wrong


You say that I love that money, you ain't ever lyin'
You say I have a strong affection for money, and you're absolutely right


And every time I think of something, you forever mine
Whenever I have a thought, you're always on my mind


And you say that I push your buttons, I ain't even tryin'
You claim I intentionally provoke you, but I don't even have to try


We on jet-skis and I punch it to the river, doing the dash on 'em
We're riding jet-skis at high speed on the river, going fast


I turned you to a killer, your ex, you say put a bag on 'em
I made you so tough that you want to harm your ex and even hire someone to do it


Invading, taking pictures out in public I'ma flash on em' (Bitch what you doin'?)
I'm confidently appearing in public and surprising people by taking pictures (Hey, what are you doing, bitch?)


They lift my restrictions, so I gotta show my ass on 'em (Oh)
Since my limitations are removed, I have to show off and prove myself


Polo with that tag on 'em (Oh)
Wearing Polo clothing with visible tags


Bringing out that cash on em' (Oh)
Flaunting large amounts of money in front of them


Bitch I'm too official-made, nigga I'ma swag on 'em (Swag on 'em)
I exude confidence and style, showing off my swag to everyone


[?] walking' with that MAC on 'em
Someone I know is carrying a MAC weapon with them


Had to leave the city, too much killing got the tags on 'em
I had to escape the city due to excessive violence and the authorities targeting individuals


Moving like a landowner
We're maneuvering and operating like wealthy landowners


Walkin' with hijabs on her
She confidently walks while wearing hijabs


Yeah, lil bitch from Cali acting sexy with that ass on her
There's a young woman from California who is confidently displaying her attractive physique


Pussy got a ring on it, I'ma pour some lean on it
Her vagina is so good that I'll reward it with some lean (codeine) syrup


Draco with a drum and that MAC 9, it got a beam on it (Beam on it, come on)
My firearm, a Draco with a drum magazine, and the MAC 9 have attached laser sights for accurate targeting


She told me that she loved me in that state of mind (In that state of mind)
She confessed her love for me when she was feeling a certain way


Holdin' on to that memory, the last time you fucked me
Remembering the last time we were intimate


Got me wishing I could press rewind (I could press rewind)
I wish I could go back in time


Gotta trust me, so don't rush it, it's gon' take some time (It's gon' take some time)
You need to have faith in me and not rush things; it will require patience


You say that I'm caught up thuggin', you ain't ever lyin' (You ain't ever lyin')
You claim that I'm heavily involved in the streets, and you're not wrong


You say I only love the money, you ain't ever lyin' (You ain't ever lyin', oh, oh, oh, oh)
You say I have a strong affection for money, and you're absolutely right




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