Cryin For The Queen - Little Jackie

Girl, you ain’t got shit on me

Ain’t got shit on NYC

Got nothin' on this city

Save all that cryin' for the queen

Go back to the motherland

Have your mama hold your hand

If you eat your eggs with runny beans

Save all that cryin' for the queen

Judgin' your behavior

And your junkie routine

It’s time for you to get clean

And stop creating a scene

Girl, you ain’t got shit on me

Ain’t got shit on NYC

Got nothin' on this city

Save all that cryin' for the queen

There’s a recall on all imports

Who behavin' all out of sorts

Who can’t hold their liquor

Quicker, ya’ll get off my turf

I’ll show you who got the curve

Think I’m being territorial?

I’ma get patriotic on ya ass

Stars and stripes

Actin' all sassy and crass

Class is in session

Please stand for the pledge

All you pretty party girls

Step away from the ledge

Have a seat, so I can begin to teach

Today we’re gonna learn

About the word moderation

Liberty and justice

And somethin' like one nation

Girl, you ain’t got shit on me

Ain’t got shit on NYC

Got nothin' on this city

Save all that cryin' for the queen

Go back to the motherland

Have your mama hold you hand

If you eat your eggs with runny beans

Save all that cryin' for the queen

Judgin' your behavior

And your junkie routine

It’s time for you to get clean

And stop creating a scene

Girl, you ain’t got shit on me

Ain’t got shit on NYC

Got nothin' on this city

Save all that cryin' for the queen

Those who know me, know I ain’t

No straight lace sober freak

But when it comes time to get the job done

I make sure I’m at least able to speak

Try to give a damn about presentation

Try to make it look like it’s not a vacation

People paid to see a show

They didn’t just make a kind donation

When you’re singin' that song

For the one millionth time

And you’re too gone to see

That you no longer shine

You start wishin' for another way

To make your dime

You wanna make a buck in America?

Grab an application and get in line

Girl, you ain’t got shit on me

Ain’t got shit on NYC

Got nothin' on this city

Save all that cryin' for the queen

Go back to the motherland

Have your mama hold you hand

If you eat your eggs with runny beans

Save all that cryin' for the queen

Judgin' your behavior

And your junkie routine

It’s time for you to get clean

And stop creating a scene

Girl, you ain’t got shit on me

Ain’t got shit on NYC

Got nothin' on this city

Save all that cryin' for the queen

'Cause you know you’ll be missin'

That same ol' tune

Two weeks what you look like

Every afternoon

Payday comes you’ll be like

Cha ching, cha ching

But minimum wage after taxes is like

You must be fuckin' kiddin'

Girl, you ain’t got shit on me

Ain’t got shit on NYC

Got nothin' on this city

Save all that cryin' for the queen

Go back to the motherland

Have your mama hold you hand

If you eat your eggs with runny beans

Save all that cryin' for the queen

Judgin' your behavior

And your junkie routine

It’s time for you to get clean

And stop creating a scene

Girl, you ain’t got shit on me

Ain’t got shit on NYC

Got nothin' on this city

Save all that cryin' for the queen