Lyrics Fun Lovin’ Criminals – Is Ya Alright

Yo kid, I’m from your block, yo I took your chain
I took your moms out twice, I put the g in the game
Its been like tangiers, I put the grease in the gears
Left your dad in tears when I boxed his ears

Feel the fibe, cop my style on this bitch
Ask the boys downtown, yeah they know this kid
From my babies on the block to the killers on the corner
Don’t start no shit. Hell rain on you
Feel the fibe, cop my style on this bitch
Ask the boys downtown, yeah they know this kid
From my babies on the block to the killers on the corner
Don’t start no shit. Hell rain on you

From downtown Brooklyn to the L.E.S
Let me hear it for the city, is ya alright
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Let me hear it for the city, is ya alright
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All you bottle blonde she-devils out on patrol
You’ll catch a trick real quick, so baby slow your roll
And all you mop-top critics can’t get me down
I count my money first then I beat your ass down

I got the Saville Row suit so fool don’t act cute’ cause
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Feel the fibe, cop my style on this bitch
Ask the boys downtown, yeah they know this kid
From my babies on the block to the killers on the corner

From downtown Brooklyn to the L.E.S
Let me hear it for the city, is ya alright
If you living
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Let me hear it for the city, is ya alright
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