JAY-Z GETS HIS FIRST #1 SINGLE FROM AN ALBUM OF HIS OWN

Posted: November 20, 2009 in Alicia Keys, Music Industry News
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Empire State of Mind is hip hop king, Jay-Z‘s first ever ever #1 hit single from one of his own albums on the Billboard charts Hot 100. 

Jay-Z is an interesting artist. He holds Elvis record for #1 albums sold for a solo artist, yet this is his first #1 single from one of these #1 selling albums. What an enigma.

Jigga had reached #1 before via cameos on Rihanna’s “Umbrella,” Beyoncé’s “Crazy in Love” and Mariah Carey’s “Heartbreaker,” but none of the songs from his albums had ever made it. He’s a giver. But now it is his moment.

Congrats Jay-Z and Alicia Keys who shares this honor with Jay by adding her talent and fanbase to Jay’s talent in order to get him through to #1. 

Thanks Alicia Keys.

Lyrics to Empire State of Mind follows:

[Jay-Z]
Yeah, 
Yeah, Imma up at Brooklyn, 
Now I’m down in Tribeca, 
Right next to DeNiro, 
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, 
All of my dominicanos
Right there up on broadway, 
Brought me back to that McDonalds, 
Took it to my stash spot, 
Five Sixty Stage street, 
Catch me in the kitchen like a simmons whipping pastry, 
Cruising down 8th street, 
Off white lexus, 
Driving so slow but BK is from Texas, 
Me I’m up at Bedsty, 
Home of that boy Biggie, 
Now I live on billboard, 
And I brought my boys with me, 
Say wat up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta
Sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me high fives, 
N-gga I be spiked out, I can trip a referee, 
Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from… 

[Alicia Keys]
In New York, 
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, 
There’s nothing you can’t do, 
Now you’re in New York, 
These streets will make you feel brand new, 
Big lights will inspire you, 
Lets here it for New York, New York, New York

[Jay-Z]
I made you hot n-gga, 
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game, 
Sh-t I made the yankee hat more famous than a yankee can, 
You should know I bleed Blue, but I aint a crip tho, 
But I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though, 
Welcome to the melting pot, 
Corners where we selling rocks, 
Afrika bambaataa sh-t, 
Home of the hip hop, 
Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back, 
For foreigners it aint fitted they forgot how to act, 
8 million stories out there and their naked, 
Cities is a pity half of y’all won’t make it, 
Me I gotta plug Special Ed “I got it made,”
If Jesus payin LeBron, I’m paying Dwayne Wade, 
3 dice cee-lo
3 card marley, 
Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley, 
Statue of Liberty, long live the World trade, 
Long live the king yo, 
I’m from the empire state that’s… 

[Chorus]

In New York, 
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, 
There’s nothing you can’t do, 
Now you’re in New York, 
These streets will make you feel brand new, 
Big lights will inspire you, 
Lets here it for New York, New York, New York
Welcome to the bright light… 

[Jay-Z]
Lights is blinding, 
Girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick, 
The side lines is blind with casualties, 
Who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse, 
Don’t bite the apple Eve, 
Caught up in the in crowd, 
Now your in-style, 
And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out, 
The city of sin is a pity on a whim, 
Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them, 
Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out, 
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route, 
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin, 
And Jesus can’t save you life starts when the church ends, 
Came here for school, graduated to the high life, 
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight, 
MDMA got you feeling like a champion, 
The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien

[Chorus]

In New York, 
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, 
There’s nothing you can’t do, 
Now you’re in New York, 
These streets will make you feel brand new, 
Big lights will inspire you, 
Lets here it for New York, New York, New York

[Alicia Keys]
One hand in the air for the big city, 
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty, 
No place in the World that can compare, 
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaaahh
Come on, come, 
Yeah, 

[Chorus]

In New York, 
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, 
There’s nothing you can’t do, 
Now you’re in New York, 
These streets will make you feel brand new, 
Big lights will inspire you, 
Lets here it for New York, New York, New York

lyrics courtesy of: lyricsbay.com

~Posted by Horiwood.Com, Hollywood California USA. 11.9.09~

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