Yeah, yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood foreverI'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere
Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash spot, 560 State Street
Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos
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