Like Magellan we was over by my man catchin' paper Frankie on the cubes and fisty on the sabre I was on the mix mad drinkin' that is When I found all these locals all up in my biz See I had to do some splainin cause the language they was playin' Wasn't NewYorkese or for that Spanglish even I walked up to the man with the largest of hands Cold briefed him on the plan, turned around and sang...
I'm a city boy, baby Don't you ever try to play me Sometimes I act real crazy But I'm a city boy, baby
You know they always like a story down on flatbush ave I remembered when I listened and we stole what we had If America's a tit then New York is the nipple So suck on this and you may learn a little The golden rule's for fools or for men who are righteous So play the cards you're dealt and maybe you might just Slide on by with no damage to your pride Go let ignorance be your guide
I'm a city boy, baby Don't you ever try to play me Sometimes I act real crazy But I'm a city boy, babyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
