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City Boy

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City Boy

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Yeahhh, back in yo' motherfuckin' ass again, it's the Poison Clan!

For the nine-tre (?)! So everybody in the house, lemme hear ya say

"Poison Claaaan!" (Poison Claaaan!)

Lemme hear ya say "Poison Claaaan!" (Poison Claaaan!)

Yo Money, kick the fly shit!

[Verse 1: JT Money]

Mic-check 1-2, time to wreck with the ill shit, the real shit

Bitches on the dils-nik, plus I got skills, kid

Suckas can't hang with the styles that I let go

They all get Petrol, I play 'em like tech mo

Fade out, pitch black to the right

I run that ditch like Lorenzo White

For a touchdown, nigga from Rufftown

No I don't fuck 'round, peace to my nigga named Bustdown

What now? Suckas can't see me! Niggas wanna be me

Bitches on my dick, 'cause I roll with the PC

We be chillin', livin' like villains

Gotta keep the strap, 'cause them niggas be illin'

I got flavor, plus I'm gettin' paper

Hoe, if you wanna holler, hit me on my SkyPager

Might see you later, then again I might not

'Cause I run the block with Big Ram and U-wop

Don't stop to the boogie, baby doll

Verse one, a nigga out like that y'all!

Uh! Come on! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Uh! Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy!

Yeah, do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy!

Uh! Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy!

[Verse 2: JT Money]

"Shake Watcha Mama Gave Ya" was a hit, now I'm on some other shit

Niggas don't know who they fuckin' with

I'm the one nigga to make the hoes shake ass

Pussy flaw niggas, y'all better break fast

Tryin' to sound like me, tryin' to be like me

Y' need to stop ridin' on my D-I-C,

K, motherfuckers, y'all know who I'm talkin' 'bout

Your records only here when I ain't got a record out

Booty-ass track, corny-ass rap

Every time you see me, try to give a nigga doubt

But I don't want yo' doubt, motherfucker, you can keep it

Try to imitate me but you keep makin' weak shit

Niggas don't step 'cause I got a gat

That'll bust 40 rounds thorugh his heart to his back

Like this, like that, crack his head with a Suflex

Peace to the hoes that's down with group-sex

The hell with a pretty boy!

Verse two, silly suckas, do the City Boy, DO IT!

Uh! Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy!

Come on! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Wussup! Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy!

Uh! Come on! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

All the niggas! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Uh! All the hoes, do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

[Verse 3: JT Money]

PC's the squad, Rufftown's the Mob

Suckas lookin' hard, they only get scarred

Mike Fresh made the track and it's hittin'

Baby, if you're gonna mess around, make 'em wear a mitten

I'm representin' Rufftown, check the way the group swing

Girlies on the tip, wantin' me to knock the poontang

City Boy in effect, gettin' hype

'Cause y'all shit played out like the pin stripes

But JT keep' comin' with the rough shit

And I'm not the City Boy you wanna fuck with

So don't be on me, if you don't know me

Peace to Clayvosie, yeah, that's my homie

A-shooby-do-wop, I packs me an u-wop

I roll with a U-wop, that's down with the boot-knock

So girls, don't front like you ain't down

I got the Fever For Da Flavor like H-Town

And if you see somethin' you want, then persue it

Posion Clan out, do the City Boy, DO IT!!

Uh! Do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Do it! Yeah, do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Do it! Rufftown, do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Uh! Luke Records, do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the CityBoy!

Mike Fresh in the house, do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do theCity Boy!

Uzi man in the house, do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Big Ram in the house, do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Home Team in the house, do the City Boy!

Do the City Boy! Do the City Boy!

Do it!

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