Lyrics Boston City Dreams - Eric King

Alright
Alright
Alright
(These people have no idea who they dealing with)

Lord
I got the city on lock
Boston fitted on top, Colosseum on rock
Lord
Stadium Status shit
Street Fighter, arcade mayhem, the violence shit
Lord
I've been dreaming my whole life
Can't wait for the day, I can say "That was my old life"
Lord
Can you Amagine
A million stackin', off of rapping

Aphrodite made love to the rock star
Jungle Fever on the hood of a cop car
I'm the key to the city, ho
Hands in the air, if you with me tho
Aphrodite made love to the rock star
Jungle Fever on the hood of a cop car
I'm the key to the city, ho
Hands in the air, if you with me tho

A nightmare through Boston city dreams
Visually, where the city weeps
I'm right here, King of the city
Begging for his Beauty Queen

Boston City Dreams

I just want to make the league
The basketball team
What more do they want from me
The baseball team and the football team
What do they want from me

Can You Imagine

A beautiful nightmare
Beautiful, beautiful nightmare
Beauabeautififul nightmare
A beautiful NightMARE