Dropping Some Nyc — текст песни (blues traveler)

Music & lyrics: chan kinchla, bob sheehan & john popper



Come on everybody take a trip with us

Gonna raise some hell gonna raise a fuss

Cost you a dollar if you care to see

So just belly on up and tell me whatll it be



Ive got a little something that I dont think youve tried

No need to run, no need to hide

Just take a little taste and tell me, what do you see

cause tonight were gonna drop a little nyc



Having some fun, well, all of us are

Everyone around yous gonna be a star

cause its the best and the worst, and its life out loud

Dont mind if I preach; dont wanna get too proud



Its hard to be humble when its all at your feet

And someday soon, its gonna leave the street

They say the truth shall set you free

Well youre on parole when youre on nyc



2, 3, 4...dropping some nyc