Lyrics:
That we'd known all our lives off the roofs of the city bankers
Break in the windows, burn all the documents
Rich daddy's boys bunch of...
You only
Run by bankers
Run by history
This city run by gangster killin'
By, by politicians
It's midnight and the parties started
Drinks on drinks on drinks
Over in Texas they love the cowboys
From the big city bankers to the plowboys
They love their ribeye, ropin' steers
Shootin' Jose Tequila, and long
while we sang our Christmas carols
Setting on the sofa on the duck tape Naugahyde
Daddy looked proud as city banker momma trying hard to be thankful
But
minutes start now
City banker looks are in
The heartless heart, the chinless chin
And you'd spill your beans for just a pint of gin
How you got so holy
In Sodom techno beats strike drugged up teenie girls
Knifers kick their heels in packs 'round black cars
Sin city's bankers vie with mafia launderers,
downtown blazin' the hazin' wit' city bankers
And babes, if I was your boyfriend
You'd have to hold that gun, and smuggle in my toys
You niggaz ain't seein'
and young boys to bugger
The upper crust the old school tie
Eton brat wankers to big city bankers
Ours is not to reason why
Drag old Lilibet out her bed
really matters here is old money
His temporary lover has amber coloured skin
In a lush apartment in the city center
Bankers like his company
They always
Why don't we take all the city-slick bankers
And put 'em on John Deere tractors in the summer sun
And sit back and watch 'em sweat
You can bet all
at last
We could make them see
That on the road and with the band
Is where we want to be
Now I ain't no city lawyer, banker or M.D
But we are very much in
are
The future leaders and the teachers and the lawyers
We are
The Presidents, the Prime Ministers and employers
We are
Investment bankers, city
things happen to bad people, bad people, bad people
Good things happen to bad people, bad people, bad people
A big time banker from New York City
Came
go down
And one of these days I'll leave this town
I'll be the only smiling face in a city of crying bankers
Standing on top of Billionaire's Row
you?
cre you singing Land of Hope and Glory in the food bank queue?
The Bankers in the City well they just take the money and grin.
cnd the politicians
the city
You see me moving with bankers
My bankers only trending
You spending more than you earn
Then nigga you descending
My bro be copping all these
Heaven knows that I'm the best at being me
Hey, yeah, it's all good and I'm okay
I'm watching wheels go round today
I know bankers in the city
With
a tech
I tell em its too easy
I aint even break a sweat
Im from florida
Like a gator
Im your father
No lightsabers
Only cash
Like whats a banker
Rep my
by politicians
So corrupt you won't believe
This City run by Gangsters
Cars and Damage like you'll never see
This City run by chaos
Run by Bankers
Run
a girl in his class, looking pretty though
Used to smile at him, never gave that look of pity though
Daddy was a banker, CEO from the city dough
She would
And now I know "Spanish Harlem" are
Not just pretty words to say
I thought I knew but now I know that rose trees
Never grow in New York city
the city doin' villainous acts
All the cats I been smokin'
All the ass I been holdin'
I'm been real witchu Nigga you just the man for the moment
And I look
yeah yeaaah
I see the games they playing
I'm outta their league, I'm winning
I'm counting these racks, no banker
I pull up with Greens like Blanka
I see
And now I know
Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say
I thought I knew
But now I know that rose trees never grow
In New York City
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