Biografia:
George Benson (22 de Março de 1943 - EUA). Guitarrista norte-americano de jazz-rock que apesar de ter gravado seu primeiro compacto com apenas 10 anos de idade, não teve uma carreira fácil. Chegou mesmo a ser rejeitado como acompanhante pelos músicos de jazz devido sua imagem de músico de R&B ( Rhytm And Blues ); e, por outro lado, a platéia de rock não gostava quando ele tocava jazz. Chegou a gravar para Colúmbia e A & M, com músicos diferentes.
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D6
Yo baby down,
What's up
Bm
It's time to let em know about what
Em
The city that we come from
A
But they just try to play ya
(Repeat for rest of song)
Whaaat.
And some say our city don't be bumpin
Yeah Whatever.
So break em off a little something
My pleasure,
Forever,
I'm high off of zigzags
Smoke through the city where I roam
And I call it home
Full of Samoans, Mexicans, Africans, Americans, Caucasians, can't forget about the Asians
We all blend it to represent
The city that we groove to love
We're tighter than OJ's blood
So whatchu thinkin of,
A place where everybody knows your name, your face, your number, your sister and your brother.
And it's cool like that,
How we chill like that.
Homies don't slang no more, no time to bang no more.
That's all
OH,
And we're brand new & improved,
We got our own set of rules. that's if you coo', we coo'
Baby down, cartoon, Ms.Rachel just for you
So slip into the mood, and let yo booty groove while I'm
Breezin
Through my city
Feelin fine
Cuase everybody's havin a good time
In the city,
Is where we be chillin
All the time
Cause everybody's havin a good time.
Yo baby down,
What's up
Bm
It's time to let em know about what
Em
The city that we come from
A
But they just try to play ya
(Repeat for rest of song)
Whaaat.
And some say our city don't be bumpin
Yeah Whatever.
So break em off a little something
My pleasure,
Forever,
I'm high off of zigzags
Smoke through the city where I roam
And I call it home
Full of Samoans, Mexicans, Africans, Americans, Caucasians, can't forget about the Asians
We all blend it to represent
The city that we groove to love
We're tighter than OJ's blood
So whatchu thinkin of,
A place where everybody knows your name, your face, your number, your sister and your brother.
And it's cool like that,
How we chill like that.
Homies don't slang no more, no time to bang no more.
That's all
OH,
And we're brand new & improved,
We got our own set of rules. that's if you coo', we coo'
Baby down, cartoon, Ms.Rachel just for you
So slip into the mood, and let yo booty groove while I'm
Breezin
Through my city
Feelin fine
Cuase everybody's havin a good time
In the city,
Is where we be chillin
All the time
Cause everybody's havin a good time.
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