2 acessos
Em G Like Magellan we was over by my man catchin' paper B Frankie on the cubes and fisty on the sabre Em G I was on the mix mad drinkin' that is B When I found all these locals all up in my biz Em G See I had to do some splainin cause the language they was playin' B Wasn't NewYorkese or for that Spanglish even Em G I went up to the man with the largest of hands B Cold briefed him on the plan, turned around and sang... [Chorus] Em G I'm a city boy, baby B (He's a city boy baby) Em G Don't you ever try to play me B (Don't you ever try to play him) Em G Sometimes I act real crazy B (Sometimes he act real crazy) Em G B But I'm a city boy, baby B (He's a city boy baby) [Verse 2] Em G You know they always like a story down on flatbush ave B I remembered when I listened and we stole what we had Em G And if America's a tit then New York is the nipple B So suck on this and you may learn a little Em G See, the golden rule's for fools or for men who are righteous B So play the cards you're dealt and maybe you might just Em G Slide on by with no damage to your pride B Let ignorance be your guide [Chorus] Em G I'm a city boy, baby B (He's a city boy baby) Em G Don't you ever try to play me B (Don't you ever try to play him) Em G Sometimes I act real crazy B (Sometimes he act real crazy) Em G B But I'm a city boy, baby B (He's a city boy baby)