Авторы музыки: Bobby Womack
D6 Yo baby down, What's up Bm It's time to let em know about what Em The city that we come from A But they just try to play ya (Repeat for rest of song) Whaaat. And some say our city don't be bumpin Yeah Whatever. So break em off a little something My pleasure, Forever, I'm high off of zigzags Smoke through the city where I roam And I call it home Full of Samoans, Mexicans, Africans, Americans, Caucasians, can't forget about the Asians We all blend it to represent The city that we groove to love We're tighter than OJ's blood So whatchu thinkin of, A place where everybody knows your name, your face, your number, your sister and your brother. And it's cool like that, How we chill like that. Homies don't slang no more, no time to bang no more. That's all OH, And we're brand new & improved, We got our own set of rules. that's if you coo', we coo' Baby down, cartoon, Ms.Rachel just for you So slip into the mood, and let yo booty groove while I'm Breezin Through my city Feelin fine Cuase everybody's havin a good time In the city, Is where we be chillin All the time Cause everybody's havin a good time.