Artist: Jay-z ft. Alicia Keys Song: Empire State of Mind Album: The Blueprint 3 Capo 2 EYeah, (022100@1)Yeah, Im'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to DeNiro, But I'll be hood forever Amaj7I'm (x02120@1)the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere EI (022100@1)used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's Amaj7Took (x02120@1)it to my stash spot, Five Sixty Stage street Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry ECruising (022100@1)down 8th street, off white Lexus Driving so slow but BK is from Texas Amaj7Me (x02120@1)I'm up at Bedsty, home of that boy Biggie Now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me ESay (022100@1)what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta Sitting court-side Knicks and Nets give me high fives BbN-gga (x1333x@1)I be spiked out, I can trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from Chorus: Amaj7 In New York EConcrete (022100@1)jungle where dreams are made of There's nothing you can't do Amaj7Now (x02120@1)you're in New York EThese (022100@1)streets will make you feel brand new The lights will inspire you Amaj7Let's (x02120@1)here it for New York, New York, New York I made you hot n-gga ECatch (022100@1)me at the X with OG at a Yankee game Sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can Amaj7You (x02120@1)should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a crip tho But I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though Ewelcome (022100@1)to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks Afrika Bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop Amaj7Yellow (x02120@1)cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back For foreigners it ain't fitted they forgot how to act EEight (022100@1)million stories out there and their naked Cities is a pity half of y'all won't make it Amaj7Me (x02120@1)I gotta plug a special and i got it made If Jesus payin' LeBron, I'm paying Dwayne Wade Three dice Cee-Lo, three card marley Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley, BbStatue (x1333x@1)of Liberty, long live the World Trade Long live the king yo, I'm from the Empire State that's Chorus ELights (022100@1)is blinding, girls need blinders So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is Amaj7 Blind with casualties,who sipping life casually Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple Eve ECaught (022100@1)up in the in crowd, now your in-style And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out Amaj7 The city of sin is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them EMommy (022100@1)took a bus trip and now she got her bust out Everybody ride her, just like a bus route Amaj7 Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin And Jesus can't save you life starts when the church ends ECame (022100@1)here for school, graduated to the high life Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight G#MDMA (xx1114@1)got you feeling like a champion The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien Chorus AOne (x02220@1)hand in the air for the big city Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty BNo (x2444x@1)place in the World that can compare C#m (x13321@4) G#Put (xx1114@1)your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah Come on, come, yeah Chorus =============== No Capo Version =============== F#Yeah, (244322@1)Yeah, Im'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to DeNiro, But I'll be hood forever Bmaj7I'm (x24342@1)the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere F#I (244322@1)used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's Bmaj7Took (x24342@1)it to my stash spot, Five Sixty Stage street Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry F#Cruising (244322@1)down 8th street, off white Lexus Driving so slow but BK is from Texas Bmaj7Me (x24342@1)I'm up at Bedsty, home of that boy Biggie Now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me F#Say (244322@1)what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta Sitting court-side Knicks and Nets give me high fives BbN-gga (x1333x@1)I be spiked out, I can trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from Chorus: Bmaj7 In New York F#Concrete (244322@1)jungle where dreams are made of There's nothing you can't do Bmaj7Now (x24342@1)you're in New York F#These (244322@1)streets will make you feel brand new The lights will inspire you Bmaj7Let's (x24342@1)here it for New York, New York, New York I made you hot n-gga F#Catch (244322@1)me at the X with OG at a Yankee game Sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can Bmaj7You (x24342@1)should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a crip tho But I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though F#welcome (244322@1)to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks Afrika Bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop Bmaj7Yellow (x24342@1)cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back For foreigners it ain't fitted they forgot how to act F#Eight (244322@1)million stories out there and their naked Cities is a pity half of y'all won't make it Bmaj7Me (x24342@1)I gotta plug a special and i got it made If Jesus payin' LeBron, I'm paying Dwayne Wade Three dice Cee-Lo, three card marley Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley, BbStatue (x1333x@1)of Liberty, long live the World Trade Long live the king yo, I'm from the Empire State that's Chorus F#Lights (244322@1)is blinding, girls need blinders So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is Bmaj7 Blind with casualties,who sipping life casually Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple Eve F#Caught (244322@1)up in the in crowd, now your in-style And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out Bmaj7 The city of sin is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them F#Mommy (244322@1)took a bus trip and now she got her bust out Everybody ride her, just like a bus route Bmaj7 Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin And Jesus can't save you life starts when the church ends F#Came (244322@1)here for school, graduated to the high life Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight BbMDMA (x1333x@1)got you feeling like a champion The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien Chorus BOne (x2444x@1)hand in the air for the big city Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty C#No (x43121@1)place in the World that can compare D#m (xx4342@1) BbPut (x1333x@1)your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah Come on, come, yeah Chorus