we all want egg cream You scream, I steam, we all want egg cream So the next time you're in brooklyn, please say hello for me At totonno's for pizza
Ok, Boston Red Sox cap, I get baseball money Used to do it big, but now bitch I do it Paul Bunyan Cincinnati Reds cap, skinny jeans, black chucks Hollywood
And I'ma give you that shot, rest in peace [Chorus] [Hook] [Benzino] I spend my whole life tryin to get paid for this I watched Rock get slayed for
-R-I-N-G Too bad you're not the boy for me B-O-R-I-N-G I wanted something quick and easy I didn't like you anyway I was just lookin for fun, uh-huh
they label I'm here now, now they in basics Want you face it, if you didn't, if they focused, then it's crazy 'Bout to have this industry doin' for me
you, I want you ?Cause I want you, ?cause I want you I want you, I want you The Chicago & Kansas concert in Boston has been changed To the Kansas & Boston
diamonds and pearls just to make her my girl That might work with your girl, but not with mine She's not the type of girl to fall for any line I'd take
Me could never do you wrong I could never repay you for the love you've given to me Me play every day and stay with me for eternity The only thing that we know for
he rides away on a horse he calls Music With a pain in his heart, and a tear in his eye He rode the Music from Boston to Bozeman For not too much money
flip it like, whoa Cars we jack it then strip it like, whoa Fully equip it, front to back like, whoa Spittin' on fiends that come for crack like, whoa Askin' for
reach the pedals Never had a glass of purple juice for breakfast Until I took my ass to Houston, Teaxs This for my thugs baby and for the club baby We
think this record mergers gonna work But when I saw 'Christ On Parade' and 'This is Boston, Not LA' I knew you were the one I knew you were for me When
But you never realize You're living just like a rat, The cops and the killers Some saints and some sinners People that you'll never know, They oughta make a story For death or for
ten dollars New York and New Jersey every week All the way down the east coast From Boston clean down to Atlanta Georgia last week I tore down the east
You The Final Chapter, Copecetic, Poetic When I've done - This calls for anaesthetic Make way for a positive thing A theme, a dream and the man might
for me (for me) all of this for me (for me) life fast, lights flash all of this for me all of this for me (for me) all of this for me (for me) models
story 'bout Boston and cold tea It was me Dougie P and Jeff we call him Kenney Left from the Port on the Peter Pan Trailways Chillin' with Doug's parents for