Drake - City Is Mine
This the record that my backpack underground fans get to get to skippinBack back, Southern town fans get to tippinChasin fat stacks, runnin down grands and submissionI don't back track, every single sound for me differentI don't own no ice, just got clean rapDon't ever two step, I just rock, lean, snapWe could take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed upAnybody I'm standin beside's all bossed upBurgular [?] they say I'm servin them rhymersAnd me and Nickel F go together like burgers and diners, yesI'm like a waiter and you something like a haterWith trays in both hands, place an order I can cater uhI got the diamonds in my teeth flowMemphis is the reason that my rhyming and my *chopped voice* speech slowPeep though, I only got pity for you lamesSitting pretty in the game, in the city that I claim[CHORUS:]Yo, the city is mine (which one?)T-O-R-O-N-T-OD-R-A-K-E that's meYou know how the story goesPull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna rollAnd I play myself in the stereoAnd I make 'em wannaShake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop itGirl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop itGirl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go![VERSE 2:]Break it down like you working for your tuition at HowardMama, get it how you live, that thang that you working is powerTryna be generous, so honey here's a tipNow-a-days it's gettin cheaper to put 20's on the whipSo if you a opportunist look for 20's in the clipAnd if you find 'em attractive and funny, that's when you dip, dipAnd it's a trip, my city broke into sectionsUp North I got me a couple of troubles, couple connectionsAnd it's nothing that I created on purpose, there's people that gotta problemBut they scared to let it surface, uhYa boy say this, that, and the third to 'emSee me out and they never utter a word to 'emExpect me not to draw a card from the deckAnybody in my city going hard I respect but,You gotta debt and you choose not to pay thatImma hop ya fence, come into your yard and collect, lect uhIt ain't a problem of concern bruh, I always end up with exactly what I earn bruhThis ain't last year, money like a cashier, so hand your receipt if you tryna make a return bruhYessir, I live in a city where a lot of people don't get shine, shineAnd, I be on by the fence as soon as anybody stepping out of line, lineAnd I got way too much love, for the city I can never get too much ofAnd if anybody hatin on me, I deport 'em, the city is mine boy[CHORUS:]Yo, the city is mine (which one?)T-O-R-O-N-T-OD-R-A-K-E that's meYou know how the story goesPull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna rollAnd I play myself in the stereoAnd I make 'em wannaShake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop itGirl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop itGirl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!Break it down, break it break it downBreak it down, break it break it downBreak it down, break it break it downBreak it down, break it break it downBreak it down
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