Nyc C--t Lyrics - The Last Of The Great 20th Century Composers - Princess Superstar

(C. Kirschner, C.Webster) 

Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI) 

Bass: Walter Sipser Drums/Keys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta 

Guitar: Concetta Hand: Suede! 

Intro Players: Felicia, Walter Sipser, Louise Crane, Clyde Haygood 

NYC Cunt singers: Louise, Hirschel, Clyde, Lissa, Curtis, Amanda Ray, George 

CUNT, New York City New York City CUNT! 

Whatever 

Yo I'll put it blunt if that's what you want 

Yo I am a Cunt and that's what you want 

You take affront, just shake your butt just shake your butt 

New York City? What! 

I'm busy, getting busy on the mic, Cause I do, do whatcha like 

Jump high, yeah hit that height, Now bounce that ass, just bounce aight? 

Ya'all show me love when I step in your club 

I'm nasty, I don't care, you bug 

Hey check me, fresh candy on the shelf, When I think about me, I touch myself 

CUNT! 

It's hot in the city, I'm from New York City 

Not Atlantic City no New Jack City 

Hey yo Kansas City, I love New York City 

Wha? Twin City is my titties 

I'm money, put your mouth where the bitch is 

Ya'all finished check my sink, wash dishes, Vicious, I'm the CEO see- 

You wanna get with me, work for me 

CUNT! 

Gotcha on lock walk on the block ya'all wanna talk 'cause you're ugly I'm not 

I got a man (What's your man got to do with me?) --Exactly! 

Coutures fight to dress me, SAT scores ain't high to test me 

Dow Jones on my ass try and assess me, Steal your shit then do the cop that arrests me 

Rentin the Bentley just to rock Wendy's, Frosty on my Fendi crash into your Hyundai 

Blob of the Bengay put it in your panty so while I fuck you man your thing's burnin with the Bandaid 

Ya'all don't wanna mess with me, honestly, they call me the other white meat 

I keep my fee so deep I got those motherfuckin Jetson jets on my feet 

Ya'll don't wanna mess with me, honestly, they call me the other white meat 

I keep my fee so deep so high, I don't gotta finish my rhym--