[Verse] Rollin' down the street, feelin' the heat New York City representin', ain't no defeat The Nineties vibe, the golden age of rap Where the beats were dope and lyrics tight in the trap (uh-huh) [Verse 2] From the Bronx to Brooklyn, Queens to Staten Island Where the B-Boys dance and the MC's be wildin' Graffiti on the walls, breakin' on the streets The birth of hip hop, where it all meets (yeah, yeah) [Chorus] In the concrete jungle, where dreams are made From the corner bodegas to the Brooklyn parade This is New York City, where hip hop was born Nineties style, we keep it fly from dusk till dawn
