City Boy lyrics

by

Poison Clan


[Do it!]
Yeahhh, back in yo' motherf*ckin' 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 sh*t!

Verse 1: JT Money

Mic-check 1-2, time to wreck with the ill sh*t, the real sh*t
b*tches 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, n*gga from Rufftown
No I don't f*ck 'round, peace to my n*gga named Bustdown
What now? Suckas can't see me! n*ggas wanna be me
b*tches on my di*k, 'cause I roll with the PC
We be chillin', livin' like villains
Gotta keep the strap, 'cause them n*ggas 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 n*gga out like that y'all!

Uh! Come on! Do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Uh! Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Yeah, do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Uh! Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]

Verse 2: JT Money

"Shake Watcha Mama Gave Ya" was a hit, now I'm on some other sh*t
n*ggas don't know who they f*ckin' with
I'm the one n*gga to make the hoes shake ass
pus*y flaw n*ggas, 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, motherf*ckers, 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 n*gga doubt
But I don't want yo' doubt, motherf*cker, you can keep it
Try to imitate me but you keep makin' weak sh*t
n*ggas 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! [OK] Do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Come on! Do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Wussup! Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Uh! Come on! Do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
All the n*ggas! Do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Uh! All the hoes, do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]

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 sh*t played out like the pin stripes
But JT keep' comin' with the rough sh*t
And I'm not the City Boy you wanna f*ck 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! [OK]
Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Do it! Yeah, do the City Boy! [OK]
Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Do it! Rufftown, do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Uh! Luke Records, do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the CityBoy! [Do it!]
Mike Fresh in the house, do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do theCity Boy! [Do it!]
Uzi man in the house, do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Big Ram in the house, do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Home Team in the house, do the City Boy!
[OK] Do the City Boy! [OK] Do the City Boy! [Do it!]
Do it! [Do it!]

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