Tommy Gun City

Lyrics

[Verse] Yeah, religion or power? I choose the latter Catch me runnin that casino when I move to Nevada Set up shop in your neighborhood, it's my run You had me schtarvin' What's that? I beg your pardon Go get your coffin Money, women, liquor and drugs The gunsmoke'll fill your lungs Now when the devil see me, he gonn run (uh) Whisky in the palm of my hand The stripper gonn perform her dance It's all just a day in the life Well Alright [Pre] I tell that man it's a cold cold world Would you rather be loved or feared? This sub-machine gun speaks many words Let the shots whisper in your ear [Hook] Welcome to Tommy gun City The big body coup with the windows down This is Tommy gun City Pinstriped suit, boy I run this town Welcome to Tommy Gun City Front page picture on the New York Times This is my Tommy Gun City This is my Tommy Gun City [Verse] Mmm, you see this gangster's on the come up Tommy gun make you fall, so I brandish it for the summer Hotter than melted butter, made man Three-piece suit, wing tipped shoes, and the girls up on me like a spray tan Now, rub me off, lay down Spaghetti dinners with bosses, we get to business I talk 'em into submission, extort 'em They try to switch then I off 'em Business is really boomin', the feds? They say I'm headed for prison, silly rumors [Pre] I tell that man it's a cold cold world Would you rather be loved or feared? This sub-machine gun speaks many words Let the shots whisper in your ear [Hook] Welcome to Tommy gun City The big body coup with the windows down This is Tommy gun City, pinstriped suit Boy I run this town Welcome to Tommy Gun City Front page picture on the New York Times This is my Tommy Gun City This is my Tommy Gun City