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Tom:
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)
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