New Yorkin Songtext
von The Whole Darn Family
New Yorkin Songtext
New Yorkin′
New Yorkin'
El Cavalero, Cadillac, custom slide top
Telephone, stereotype A-track
Got my own private goth and plane
I′m a player supreme, driving the girls insane
I'm here walkin'
Fly talkin′
Fly, fly, fly talkin′
Tell 'em what we′re doin', cats, ha
New Yorkin′
Yeah, yeah
New Yorkin'
Hey, hey, hey, hey
New Yorkin′
New Yorkin'
Shawna, Shawna, I'm doin′ it the gangster way
Talkin′ that street talk, head cock, ace, do straight
Livin' high in Forest Hill
Made in hot pants, name Lucille
I′m hip-walkin', I′m doin' it
I′m doin' it to death, y'all, I′m fly-talkin′
I'm New, New, New, New Yorkin′
New Yorkin'
Yeah, yeah
New Yorkin′
Yeah, yeah, yeah
New Yorkin'
New Yorkin′
Disco tax is what it is, y'all
New Yorkers, disco for real
Wide open and blowin' their minds
Gettin′ down with the groove, havin′ a good, good time
Oh
New Yorkin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
New Yorkin′
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
New Yorkin'
New Yorkin′
In Long Island (New Yorkin')
In the heart of Manhattan (New Yorkin′)
In the Bronx, T.C.P. (New Yorkin')
Deep in the heart of Harlem, yeah (New Yorkin'), in the brooklyn (New Yorkin′)
Well, well, huh (New Yorkin′)
I'm doin′ it to death
I'm doin′ it
I'm fly (New Yorkin′)
I'm cool
I'm a player supreme
I′m class (New Yorkin′)
Charms
Finesse
Got it all
And I'm doin′ it to death (New Yorkin')
I ain′t lyin' children (New Yorkin′)
I'm New Yorkin'
New, New, New, New, New, New, New Yorkin′ (New Yorkin′)
I ain't just talkin′
I'm New Yorkin′ children (New Yorkin')
New Yorkin'
El Cavalero, Cadillac, custom slide top
Telephone, stereotype A-track
Got my own private goth and plane
I′m a player supreme, driving the girls insane
I'm here walkin'
Fly talkin′
Fly, fly, fly talkin′
Tell 'em what we′re doin', cats, ha
New Yorkin′
Yeah, yeah
New Yorkin'
Hey, hey, hey, hey
New Yorkin′
New Yorkin'
Shawna, Shawna, I'm doin′ it the gangster way
Talkin′ that street talk, head cock, ace, do straight
Livin' high in Forest Hill
Made in hot pants, name Lucille
I′m hip-walkin', I′m doin' it
I′m doin' it to death, y'all, I′m fly-talkin′
I'm New, New, New, New Yorkin′
New Yorkin'
Yeah, yeah
New Yorkin′
Yeah, yeah, yeah
New Yorkin'
New Yorkin′
Disco tax is what it is, y'all
New Yorkers, disco for real
Wide open and blowin' their minds
Gettin′ down with the groove, havin′ a good, good time
Oh
New Yorkin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
New Yorkin′
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
New Yorkin'
New Yorkin′
In Long Island (New Yorkin')
In the heart of Manhattan (New Yorkin′)
In the Bronx, T.C.P. (New Yorkin')
Deep in the heart of Harlem, yeah (New Yorkin'), in the brooklyn (New Yorkin′)
Well, well, huh (New Yorkin′)
I'm doin′ it to death
I'm doin′ it
I'm fly (New Yorkin′)
I'm cool
I'm a player supreme
I′m class (New Yorkin′)
Charms
Finesse
Got it all
And I'm doin′ it to death (New Yorkin')
I ain′t lyin' children (New Yorkin′)
I'm New Yorkin'
New, New, New, New, New, New, New Yorkin′ (New Yorkin′)
I ain't just talkin′
I'm New Yorkin′ children (New Yorkin')
Writer(s): August Moon, William Tyrone Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com