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[Verse]
In the city that never sleeps, where dreams are made
Concrete jungle, where hustlers get paid (get paid, yo)
From the boogie down Bronx to Brooklyn streets
The rhythm of the city sets the sickest beats (uh)

[Verse 2]
On the corner of 125th, Harlem's finest
Chillin' with the crew, all up in the cyphers (yo, check it)
Dope rhymes, smooth flows, that's how we do
Representin' the East Coast, the NYC crew (you know it)