Released: November 10, 2009
Featuring: Fre$h (Short Dawg) Nicki Minaj
Songwriter: Nicki Minaj Fre$h (Short Dawg) Gudda Gudda
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Once upon a time, there lived the Harajuku Barbie
Used to watch the game in Madison Square Garden
Coliseum block on the weekend
Italian ices from the Puerto Ricans
She reps Queens like a crown or a real poofy gown
Or the little white lady out in London
Queensbridge, Far Rock, Southside Jamaica block
Flat-Bush Brooklyn, all of them Jamaican spots
This is my city and I be reppin' my city
It's where the Giants will tackle you, call a capital avalon
If you come to my city, you might see what I mean
It's the city that never sleeps, but it's the city of dreams
[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]
What up, uptown, downtown, 6th ward
7th ward, hardheads, West Bank, 5th ward
3rd ward, 10th ward, reppin' every damn street
Shout out the mighty nine and east 2 Mazant St
Rest in peace son, he had Tyra Lan
On lockdown, it's a shame they took him out the game
I see ya, CeCe, Nacho, FiFi
Snag Gang, Chuck D, Tallee, T-Streets
That's them Garetti boys, all about the fetti boy
Only thing broke 'round here is the levee boy
You know my city, nigga, yeah, it's real hood
Talk to Turk other day, he doin' real good
Hold ya head, C, hold ya head, Mack
Rest in peace Soulja, damn, we need you back
Shout out B.G., the whole Chopper City
Cash Money, Young Money, yeah, we got the city
[Verse 3: Short Dawg]
Yeah, now let's welcome the Katrina victims
I wasn't there when it happened, but I seen the pictures
So anything my niggas need, they can call Short
My arms always opened like Walmart
I moved to the A and promised I'mma be back
I'm still #1 in Houston like T-Mac
Check my sleeve tats, I know you see that
H with a star, syrup pourin' over green back
Yeah, and I ain't talking Ms. Buttersworth
So pass me a styrofoam double cup at first
And I'mma pour a four up in that
And sip it till you see me movin' slow like I'm fat
This the home of the the candy painted doors on the 'Lac
And voices sounding deep as baritone on the track
(Already) Yeah, we call that screwed
And if you movin' too fast, we might call that rude (Houston!)
Once upon a time, there lived the Harajuku Barbie
Used to watch the game in Madison Square Garden
Coliseum block on the weekend
Italian ices from the Puerto Ricans
She reps Queens like a crown or a real poofy gown
Or the little white lady out in London
Queensbridge, Far Rock, Southside Jamaica block
Flat-Bush Brooklyn, all of them Jamaican spots
This is my city and I be reppin' my city
It's where the Giants will tackle you, call a capital avalon
If you come to my city, you might see what I mean
It's the city that never sleeps, but it's the city of dreams
[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]
What up, uptown, downtown, 6th ward
7th ward, hardheads, West Bank, 5th ward
3rd ward, 10th ward, reppin' every damn street
Shout out the mighty nine and east 2 Mazant St
Rest in peace son, he had Tyra Lan
On lockdown, it's a shame they took him out the game
I see ya, CeCe, Nacho, FiFi
Snag Gang, Chuck D, Tallee, T-Streets
That's them Garetti boys, all about the fetti boy
Only thing broke 'round here is the levee boy
You know my city, nigga, yeah, it's real hood
Talk to Turk other day, he doin' real good
Hold ya head, C, hold ya head, Mack
Rest in peace Soulja, damn, we need you back
Shout out B.G., the whole Chopper City
Cash Money, Young Money, yeah, we got the city
[Verse 3: Short Dawg]
Yeah, now let's welcome the Katrina victims
I wasn't there when it happened, but I seen the pictures
So anything my niggas need, they can call Short
My arms always opened like Walmart
I moved to the A and promised I'mma be back
I'm still #1 in Houston like T-Mac
Check my sleeve tats, I know you see that
H with a star, syrup pourin' over green back
Yeah, and I ain't talking Ms. Buttersworth
So pass me a styrofoam double cup at first
And I'mma pour a four up in that
And sip it till you see me movin' slow like I'm fat
This the home of the the candy painted doors on the 'Lac
And voices sounding deep as baritone on the track
(Already) Yeah, we call that screwed
And if you movin' too fast, we might call that rude (Houston!)
more tracks from the album
From the album
- Guddaville (2009)
Gudda Gudda popular songs
- Demolition Freestyle Part 1
- Demolition Freestyle Part 2
- Always Love You
- Young Money Hospital
- Small Thing To a Giant
- Bang Bang
- Gettin’ To The Money
- Willy Wonka
- I’m Gone
- Cannonball Remix
- Murder Murder, Steel Steel
- Hustle All Day
- I Don’t Like The Look (Willy Wonka)
- Drank N Smoke
- Money Or Graveyard
- Sacrifice
- The Dungeon
- As Da World Turns
- 100 on it
- Enemies
- I’m Gudda