Lyrics:
Wonderful New York
Wonderful New York
incredible town.
Grivius:
“Well that sounds great”
Kathy: geht in Richtung Jim Cagney, der mit Rosalie und Jimmy
Talk tougher than james cagney
Act smarter than charlie chan
Love longer than valentino
Or you never will be a man
I saw him down at the drive-in
you're gonna tell a story about people's worries
Watch what you tell 'em 'cause they don't bring you glory
It only brings agony, ask James Cagney
He
ask James Cagney
He beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney
Cagney is a favorite he is my boy
He don't jive around he's a real McCoy
Chuck D
I'm Cagney and Lacey
Spacey, house full of cards
Tellin' me you sorry and you trying real hard
To make amends, well how much you tryna spend
It's some
of friends but I never see them
Oh, who can I trust in such a place
Cagney's lost his energy
Just stares at Harlow endlessly
At least they got them faces that
""Maybe you should adopt a pet."" So I go across the street, I'm in this kill shelter there and all these dogs are in there like an old Jimmy Cagney movie.
And cover you with flowers!
Vamoose, you little rats! Cagney
Is tippin' hats!
Pistils firin' a rat-a tatta tat!
Roar like a dandy lion!
Cup kids are fools for
pimpin' in the worst way
Never come in last place, usually come in first place
First they chase me, lace me, and taste me
Kick me some Brandy, Cagney
on your hand
When they let him out in '71 he'd lost a little weight
But he dressed like Jimmy Cagney and I swear he did look great
He tried to find
dressed like Jimmy Cagney and I swear he did look great
He tried to find the way back into the life he left behind
To the boss he said, I have returned
or straight saggin'
Pleasure and agony, black jeans Cagney
The wood is the wood, but the hood is like a cavity
So much tragedy, rarely see clarity
I'm like
colder
And I don't trip to get a chip off my [nigga's] shoulder
Mad dreams, of a gangsta being like Cagney
or Bogey but Snoop Doggy
Ain't no follower,
television Give me Cagney anyday
Or Jimmy Stewart for President
Or Edward 'G' and all those guys
Who always shoot between the eyes
Between the eyes
a big-ass revolver
And a MAC, man
What the fuck are you retarded?
You touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed
This ain't Batman, Robin, Cagney
pimpin' in the worst way
Never come in last place, usually come in first place
First they chase me, lace me, and taste me
Kick me some Brandy, Cagney
And I don't trip to get a chip off my nigga's shoulder
Million dreams of a gangsta, being like Cagney
A bowlie for Snoop Doggy
Ain't no follow-up,
shoulder
Maaann, dreams of a gangsta, being like Cagney
or Bogie, but Snoop Doggy
Ain't no follower, man, I'm a general,
so when I put it down I gots to be
And don't get fancy, Ricky, we ain't Jimmy Cagney
Look at me, let's do the job and let's get home tonight
I got a half tank of gas and if we run all
colder
And don't trip to get a
Chip off my nigga shoulder
Many dreams of a gangsta, being like Cagney
Or Bogey for Snoop Doggy
Ain't no follower, man, I'm
Shaq, Cagney and Lacey
They still can't bake like me
And if I may make this one thing here
Crystal clear, I push crystal, yeah
Push fishscale, quicker
Louisa was a movie queen
Before she'd achieved the age of sweet sixteen
Long before Cagney threw those girls about
Little Louisa tossed her curls
house stood in silence as I said my last good-byes
Her silver screen was stained with memories
As cagney shot them down
As I watched I was that hero
house stood in silence as I said my last good-byes
Her silver screen was stained with memories
As cagney shot them down
As I watched I was that hero
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