Empire State Of Mind song by JAY-Z from Primary Album The-blueprint-3. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Pop Rap, R&B, East Coast music. The Record company is Atlantic Records, Roc Nation & Roc-A-Fella Records. Released on October 20, 2009.
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Empire State Of Mind Meaning
| [[Intro: JAY-Z] Yeah [Verse 1: JAY-Z & Alicia Keys] 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 stash spot, 560 State Street Catch me in the kitchen, like a Simmons whippin’ pastry Cruisin’ down 8th Street, 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 fives Nigga, I be spiked out (Come on), I could trip a referee (Come on) Tell by my attitude (Come on) that I’m most definitely from [Chorus: Alicia Keys & JAY-Z] In New York (Ayy, uh, yeah; aha) Concrete jungle (Yeah) where dreams are made of There’s nothin’ you can’t do (Yeah, okay) Now you’re in New York (Aha, aha, aha; 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 welcome, OG; uh) New York (Yeah), New York (Uh, I made you hot, nigga) , [Verse 2: JAY-Z & Alicia Keys] 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 meltin’ pot, corners where we sellin’ rock Afrika Bambaataa 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 add Eight million stories out there in the naked City, it’s a pity half of y’all won’t make it Me? I gotta plug Special Ed, “I Got It Made” If Jeezy’s payin’ LeBron, I’m payin’ Dwyane Wade Three dice cee-lo, three-card Marley Labor Day Parade—rest in peace, Bob Marley Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade (Come on, come on) Long live the king, yo (Come on)—I’m from the Empire State, that’s [Chorus: Alicia Keys & JAY-Z] In New York (Ayy; uh, yeah) Concrete jungle 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) , [Verse 3: JAY-Z & Alicia Keys] Lights is blinding, girls need blinders So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines 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 is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the city’s filled with them Mami 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 (Come on) got you feelin’ like a champion (Come on) The city never sleeps (Come on), better slip you a Ambien [Chorus: Alicia Keys & JAY-Z] In New York (Ayy, ow, 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) , [Bridge: Alicia Keys] One hand in the air for the big city (Oh) Street lights, big dreams, all lookin’ pretty (Oh) No place in the world that could compare (Nah) Put your lighters in the air, everybody say “Yeah, yeah” (Come on, come on) “Yeah, yeah” (Come on) [Chorus: Alicia Keys] In New York (Uh, yeah, oh) Concrete jungle where dreams are made of There’s nothin’ you can’t do (Okay) Now you’re in New York (Uh, yeah, 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)] |
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- Who produced the lyrics for Empire State Of Mind?
This lirics prodiucer by Janet Sewell, Angela Hunte & Al Shux.
- Who is the songwriter behind this hit single? Empire State Of Mind
Empire State Of Mind song is written by JAY-Z, Alicia Keys, Al Shux, Angela Hunte, Janet Sewell, Sylvia Robinson & Bert Keyes
- Who featured the lyrics Empire State Of Mind?
The artist featured in the credits for Empire State Of Mind is Alicia Keys
- Who is the mixing engineer for the music
Empire State Of Mind song lyrics mixing Engineer by DJ Swivel
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Empire State Of Mind lyrics recording Engineer is Ann Mincieli & Young Guru
