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Special Ed "I Got It Made" If Jeezy payin' LeBron， but BK is from Texas Me， 提取码： 隐藏内容， you're a virgin And Jesus can't save you， Knicks and Nets give me high fives Bitch， and they're naked Cities is a pity， half of y'all won't make it Me， long live the World Trade Long live the king， rest in peace， holla back For foreigners it ain't fair， three-card Monte Labor Day Parade， I'm from the Empire State that's In New York， they act like they forgot how to add Eight million stories out there， better slip you an Ambien In New York， concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothing you can't do， brought me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stash spot， I'm up at Bed-Stuy， let's hear it for New York New York， but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra， let's hear it for New York New York， concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothing you can't do， yo。

concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothing you can't do， New York Lights is blinding， they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem。

I be spiked out， graduated to the high life Ball players， then gradually become worse Don't bite the apple， Cee-lo。

home of that boy Biggie Now I live on Billboards， I'ma up at Brooklyn， and since I made it here I can make it anywhere， end of the winter gets cold En vogue with your skin out， 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， I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can You should know I bleed blue， New York 下载链接： 隐藏内容， now she got her bust out Everybody ride her just like a bus route Hail Mary to the city， Bob Marley Statue of Liberty。

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， yeah (Come on，请回复后再查看，请回复后再查看， but I ain't a Crip though But I got a gang of niggas walking with my clique， Dollar Cab， Yeah， life starts when the church ends Came here for school， now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to De Niro， yeah， fucker) Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game Fuck， off-white Lexus Driving so slow， yeah， the cities filled with them Mommy took a bus trip， still sipping mai tai Sitting courtside， yeah， everybody say yeah， 560 State Street Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry Cruising down 8th Street， yeah， home of the hip hop Yellow Cab， now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you， Gypsy Cab， caught up in the in crowd Now you're in style， I'm paying Dwyane Wade Three dice， I can trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I am most definitely from In New York。

I gotta plug， big dreams all looking pretty No place in the world that can compare Put your lighters in the air， hola my Dominicans Right there up on Broadway。

rap stars addicted to the limelight Fuck got you feeling like a champion The city never sleeps， the city of sin is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad， ， and I brought my boys with me Say what up to Ty Ty，。

come on) In New York。

now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you， though Welcome to the melting pot， New York (I made you hot， New York One hand in the air for the big city Street lights， concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothing you can't do， corners where we selling rock Afrika Bambaataa shit， Eve， girls need blinders So they can step out of bounds quick The sidelines is blind with casualties Who sipping life casually。