Artist: Drake Album: Room For Improvement Song: City Is Mine (Extended) Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Intro] {*SOUTHERN SMOKE*} What's goin on? This is your boy Drake Frequently referred to as the new version of Fresh Prince And right now, you in the mix with the #1 DJ in the South DJ Smallz man! {*inhaling*} Yo put your lighters up {*coughing*} It's Southern Smoke baby! {*more coughing*} [Drake] This the record that my backpack underground fans get to get to skippin Back back, Southern town fans get to tippin Chasin fat stacks, runnin down grands and submission I don't back track, e'ry single sound for me different I don't own no ice, just got clean rap I don't ever two step, I just rock, lean, snap We can take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up Anybody I'm standin besides all bossed up Burgular monitor they say I'm servin them rhymers And me and Nickel F go together like burgers and diners, yes I'm like a waiter if you somethin like a hater with trays in both hands, place an order I can cater Uhh - I got the diamonds in my teeth flow Memphis is the reason that my rhyming and my speech slow Peep though, when I get fed up, it's sped up Ridin through the streets just reclinin in my seat yo Uhh - them city lights is lookin brighter It's 3 AM in the mornin and the pen is like a lighter I'm just a writer flamin pages of a notebook Mah Rachel McAdams get at 'em when I ignite her Yup! Soon as a couple plan a trip You smell gasoline I've been burnin all up and down the strip Strip I done said it, I give you the unleaded Just tempt me if you think it's empty, come get it [Chorus] Yo, the city is mine (which one?) T-O-R-O-N-T-O D-R-A-K-E that's me You know how the story goes Pull up, Range Rove, yo chick, wanna roll And I play myself in the stereo And I make 'em wanna Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! [Interlude: repeat 4X] After that - break it down (uh) break it break it down [Drake] Break it down like you workin for your tuition at Howard Mama get it how you live, that thang that you workin is power Tryin to be generous, so honey here's a tip Now-a-days it's gettin cheaper to put 20's on the whip So if you a opportunist look for 20's in the clip And if you find 'em attractive and funny, that's when you dip, dip And it's a trip, my city broke into sections Up North I got me a couple of troubles, couple connections And it's nothin that I created on purpose There's people that gotta problem but they scared to let it surface, uh Ya boy say this, that, and the third to 'em See me out and they never utter a word to 'em Expect me not to draw a card from the deck Anybody in my city goin hard I respect, but You gotta debt and you choose not to pay that I'a hop ya fence, come into your yard and collect, lect uh It ain't a problem of concern bruh I always end up with exactly what I earn bruh This ain't last year, money like a cashier So have your receipt if you tryna make a return bruh Yessir, I live in a city where a lot of people don't get shine, shine And, I be on by the fence as soon as anybody steppin out of line, line And I got way too much love, for the city I can never get too much of And if anybody hatin on me, I deport 'em, the city is mine boy [Chorus] + [Interlude] [Drake] Break it down