N.Y.C

Intro

Yeah

Check it

Concrete jungle but I brought the sun

Left coast logic in the city that never sleeps

Let's get it

Verse 1

Chrome

Rim spinning

I am just winning

Top down in the Midtown traffic jam

Bumping that funky rhythm

New York

Cold air

Puffing on a heavy cloud

I am staying loud

Slicker than the oil on the asphalt

Feeling no fault

Bouncing through the five boroughs

Digging deep furrows

I see the bridge

I see the lights

I see the heights

Chorus

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Palm trees in the subway

California king on a Monday

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Post-Chorus

Yeah yeah

Do it like that

Do it like that

West side in the east

West side in the east

Verse 2

Stroll

Keep walking

Hear the people talking

Laces tied tight on my vintage kicks

No tricks

Just the soul and the grit

Keeping it lit

Pizza on the corner by the bodega

Power like Sega

Yellow cabs zooming

Flowers blooming

In the cracks of the sidewalk

Listen to the street talk

I want it all

I need it all

I got it all

Chorus

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Palm trees in the subway

California king on a Monday

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Bridge

From the pier to the park

Leaving my mark

Hot sand in my pockets

Flying like rockets

Smooth

So smooth

Moving through the groove

Chorus

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Palm trees in the subway

California king on a Monday

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Bringing the beach to the Bronx

Outro

Coast to coast

We doing the most

New York state of mind with a Venice vibe

Keep it moving

Keep it grooving

Yeah

Gone