Текст песни: Alicia Keys - Streets Of New York



[Nas] (Alicia Keys)


Nasty, yeah, yeah (New York, New York)


Hey yo black it`s time again, yeah, yeah


(New York, New York)


Come here, yeah, yeah


(New York, New York)


Hey yo black it`s time





[Nas]


If you knew my streets


You would know all everybody talk about is who got beef


Who snitchin, who told police


Who came home, who still gone, who restin in peace


Now they killin over music money, not drugs, rap replaced it


Cause thugs with no brains got no patience


New jacks I pistol whip `em with the funky rhythm I be kickin


Musician and flatten composition


A pain, I`m like Saddam Hussein


Still alive lookin at his dead children`s burnt remains


I burnt the game, learnt you lames a new lesson


Your crew`s soft man, ya`ll need some new weapons


The P`s breathe Warriorz and skullies and Timmies


Around mixed, spics, niggaz and giddies


From my ghetto kings in deep thought we don`t blink


But don`t think we wastin our time


It`s a New York State of Mind





[Chorus #1 - Alicia Keys]


New York, New York, New York


New York City, whoa oh


New York, New York, New York


New York City, baby





[Alicia Keys]


It`s like a jungle, out here


So much struggle, out here


And my dream`s still unphased


Greed still the cousin of death


Always feels like always somethin farther time


In the Streets of New York


(New York state of mind, New York State of mind)





[Alicia Keys]


All I see is street homes


And who it`s holdin, our people


Only comforts the brain


It`s like I`m going insane


The revolution has to start, don`t waste no time


In the Streets of New York


(New York state of mind, New York state of mind)


C`mon





[Chorus #2 - Alicia Keys]


New York, New York, New York, New York oh


State of mind (New York City)


New York, New York, New York, New York oh


State of crime (New York City)


New York, New York, New York, New York oh


Big dreams (New York City)


New York, New York, New York, New York oh


Big schemes





[Alicia Keys]


Oh, break the game


Just ain`t the same


Baby loves and girls with no shame


Can`t get away (get away), epidemic plague


Every hood in every state


Don`t have no reasons cause relieve is hard to find





[Break - Alicia Keys]


In the streets of New York (New York state of mind) - 4X


(*"New York state of mind" is also repeated in background*)





[Rakim]


I`m from the home of a million legends and trend settin


A lot of footsteps to follow, I`ve been steppin


Mind stressin tryin to find a record crime shreddin


Time precious, I ain`t have rest since nine eleven


I live fast, hustle like today is my last


I get cash, the struggle`s like a day on the Ave.


Crack bein raw, gats squeezin off


Manhattan squeezin off, from cats who tease with war


The eve of the Apocalypse, evil keep movin politics


Every block is at risk, the metropolitan metropolis


The opposite of Liza Minelli and Frank Sinatra


Alicia Keys, Nas and Ra the gangsta`s opera


So New York City walk with me, talk gritty


It`s up to us New York it`s our city


Here the man come with the anthem, hands up


It`s time the thrill is back New York, let`s stand up





[Chorus] - w/ ad libs





[Rakim - talking behind Chorus]


Oh yeah, crucial Keys


Your God Rakim Allah


New York City, Nasty Nas


A. Keys, yeah, c`mon
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[Nas] (Alicia Keys)


Nasty, yeah, yeah (New York, New York)


Hey yo black it`s time again, yeah, yeah


(New York, New York)


Come here, yeah, yeah


(New York, New York)


Hey yo black it`s time





[Nas]


If you knew my streets


You would know all everybody talk about is who got beef


Who snitchin, who told police


Who came home, who still gone, who restin in peace


Now they killin over music money, not drugs, rap replaced it


Cause thugs with no brains got no patience


New jacks I pistol whip `em with the funky rhythm I be kickin


Musician and flatten composition


A pain, I`m like Saddam Hussein


Still alive lookin at his dead children`s burnt remains


I burnt the game, learnt you lames a new lesson


Your crew`s soft man, ya`ll need some new weapons


The P`s breathe Warriorz and skullies and Timmies


Around mixed, spics, niggaz and giddies


From my ghetto kings in deep thought we don`t blink


But don`t think we wastin our time


It`s a New York State of Mind





[Chorus #1 - Alicia Keys]


New York, New York, New York


New York City, whoa oh


New York, New York, New York


New York City, baby





[Alicia Keys]


It`s like a jungle, out here


So much struggle, out here


And my dream`s still unphased


Greed still the cousin of death


Always feels like always somethin farther time


In the Streets of New York


(New York state of mind, New York State of mind)





[Alicia Keys]


All I see is street homes


And who it`s holdin, our people


Only comforts the brain


It`s like I`m going insane


The revolution has to start, don`t waste no time


In the Streets of New York


(New York state of mind, New York state of mind)


C`mon





[Chorus #2 - Alicia Keys]


New York, New York, New York, New York oh


State of mind (New York City)


New York, New York, New York, New York oh


State of crime (New York City)


New York, New York, New York, New York oh


Big dreams (New York City)


New York, New York, New York, New York oh


Big schemes





[Alicia Keys]


Oh, break the game


Just ain`t the same


Baby loves and girls with no shame


Can`t get away (get away), epidemic plague


Every hood in every state


Don`t have no reasons cause relieve is hard to find





[Break - Alicia Keys]


In the streets of New York (New York state of mind) - 4X


(*"New York state of mind" is also repeated in background*)





[Rakim]


I`m from the home of a million legends and trend settin


A lot of footsteps to follow, I`ve been steppin


Mind stressin tryin to find a record crime shreddin


Time precious, I ain`t have rest since nine eleven


I live fast, hustle like today is my last


I get cash, the struggle`s like a day on the Ave.


Crack bein raw, gats squeezin off


Manhattan squeezin off, from cats who tease with war


The eve of the Apocalypse, evil keep movin politics


Every block is at risk, the metropolitan metropolis


The opposite of Liza Minelli and Frank Sinatra


Alicia Keys, Nas and Ra the gangsta`s opera


So New York City walk with me, talk gritty


It`s up to us New York it`s our city


Here the man come with the anthem, hands up


It`s time the thrill is back New York, let`s stand up





[Chorus] - w/ ad libs





[Rakim - talking behind Chorus]


Oh yeah, crucial Keys


Your God Rakim Allah


New York City, Nasty Nas


A. Keys, yeah, c`mon
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