Lyrics:
Rock City After The Club

after the club I'm lost without (her) I'm lost without (her) I'm lost without no1s seen her after the club Hey! After the club after the club I'm lost

S. music scene there was big changes made Due to circumstances beyond our control, such as payola The rock 'n' roll scene died after two years of solid rock

John Smoltz Makin' money make the world go round When it stack up it'll make a nigga girl go down, clown Patron and Grey Goose'll get the bitch loose And after

As you know, we are now in the strip club in Magic City Ohh, somebody's beeper goin' Yo, oh, hey, hey, hey, hold on Yeah, that's the one by me, yo, yeah

hustlas collect rocks and straight rolls Welcome home motherfuckers you're back again Into the den of inequity the life of sin Where after the after

Houston Rocket Roll around town with some dank in my pocket Grandma say, "Ronnie Ray, you need to stop it" Punk bootleggers man they fuckin' off my profit Dip up in the club

[1st verse] I've been around the world And I yi yi Don't know why people What? Why people go to the strip club To spend their dough Just to see butt

in the country club scene And they'd rather you passed them by. Passed them by. And they'd rather you passed them by. So you've fled to the city

'mon) It's your boy Guerilla B-L-A-C-K. MAGIC CITY. Clappin' in the building. MAGIC CITY. MAGIC CITY. Comin' real soon. MAGIC CITY [laughing] West Coast