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the dead of night

Here I am, and in this city, with a fistful of dollars
And baby, you'd better believe

I'm back, back in the New York groove
I'm back,
sight in the dead of night

Here I am, and in this city, with a fistful of dollars
And baby, you'd better believe

I'm back, back in the New York
"Bring 'em up dead" 
"Statik Selektah"
"Can you say New York City?"
"Your mind is all about crime, your mind is all about crime"
"Bring 'em up
turned to stone by the family
It's now the dead speak to the living
Nothing left here but a raging blaze
I don't mean to wait too long

CHORUS
New York's
Ooh, New York
Ooh, New York

Grew up in a town
That is famous as a place of movie scenes,
Noise is always loud
There are sirens all around
it by any means
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from
New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now
it by any means
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from
New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now
under the evergreens
I know what I'm needing
I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind

It was so easy living day by day
Out
and
One of our larger rivers runs by

But it hasn't got the opera in The Met
It hasn't got a famous string quartet

That's why New York's my home
No,
Ooh....... New York x2

Grew up in a town that is famous as a place of movie scenes
Noise is always loud, there are sirens all around
you off at East and the Third
Oh, oh, oh
You're a native New Yorker (New York City girl)
You should know the score by now
You're a native New Yorker
And I lose my blues
When the New York City rhythm fills my soul
It's the New York City rhythm runnin' though life (city rhythm)
The poundin' beat
And I lose my blues
When the New York City rhythm fills my soul
It's the New York City rhythm runnin' though life (city rhythm)
The poundin' beat
And I lose my blues
When the New York City rhythm fills my soul
It's the New York City rhythm runnin' though life (city rhythm)
The poundin' beat
And I lose my blues
When the New York City rhythm fills my soul
It's the New York City rhythm runnin' though life (city rhythm)
The poundin' beat
sight in the dead of night

Here I am, and in this city, with a fistful of dollars
And baby, you'd better believe

I'm back, back in the New York
I'ma make it by any means, I got a pocketful of dreams 
Baby I'm from New York! 
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of 
There's nothing you can't
seems
You pushed me, right out of your mind

YEAH! Uhh
Brooklyn, New York, forever and always
As a child I never thought I'd come out of the hallway
sight in the dead of night

Here I am, and in this city, with a fistful of dollars
And baby, you'd better believe

I'm back, back in the New York
And I lose my blues
When the New York City rhythm fills my soul
It's the New York City rhythm runnin' though life (city rhythm)
The poundin' beat
New York, New York are you ready?
I'm coming straight outta NYC
New York, New York are you ready?
The Bronx, The Bronx, The Bronx
New York, New
Who angry as hell, we yell from the beast
Wise killers up in New York, who lay for peace
Crime action get you trapped by the chief, no PC
Proud
sight in the dead of night

Here I am, and in this city, with a fistful of dollars
And baby, you'd better believe

I'm back, back in the New York
the boat
I'm gonna search every place till I reach zero

Going back to New York city
You might be by those Asian trees
I'm heading back to New York city
Under the evergreens
But I know what I'm needing 
And I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind 
It was so easy living day by