Franky was a mook from the block we used to live on   The wanna be the gangster   The wanna be the dapper don,   Don John on the wall, I said, "I'm your biggest fan"   "Next to my little brother Paul"   He's losin' his grip, like Pesci, he'd flip   And you talk to his brother he said, "He always planned this trip"   He wasn't oky dokie running around like Don Quixote   Tryin' to free a man, he didn't even know B   He had the roots and he bought the suits   And the boys didn't like him to tell you the truth, yea   He had J.G. on his pinky ring and he   Lied about some doin' some time up in sing sing   Flipped one fine summer afternoon   He told his brother Paulie, somethin' had to be done soon   He took Paulie and a couple of boys and jacked the   Coup de ville to Illinois      La di da di, free John Gotti   La di da di, la di   La di da di, free John Gotti   The King of New York   The King of New York   La di da di, free John Gotti   La di da di, la di   La di da di, free John Gotti   The King of New York   Man the King of New York      He got a clipper from a stripper, he met at a club   Two sticks of dynamite and thirty eight snub   He went to see the don, without an invitation   And stood outside the gate with his three man demonstration   Waving picket signs, and the C.O. saw a nine   And only Paulie go away with the skin on his behind   And back in the borough, the cops are acting thorough   They raided Franky's room   And then they saw his bureau, upon it was a note   With a rhyme that was dope   How he was breakin' John out and how he couldn't cope   I said, "I don't fly coach, never save the roach"   The King of New York   The King of New York   I said, "I don't fly coach, never save the roach"   The King of New York   The King of New York   I said, "I never fly coach, never save the roach"   The King of New York   The King of New York      La di da di, free John Gotti   La di da di, la di   La di da di, free John Gotti   The King of New York   Man the King of New york   La di da di, free John Gotti   La di da di, la di   La di da di, free John Gotti   The King of New York   Man the King of New York      La di da di, free John Gotti   La di da di, la di   La di da di, free John Gotti   The King of New York   Man the King of New york   La di da di, free John Gotti   La di da di, la di   La di da di, free John Gotti   The King of New York   Man the King of New York      The King of New York   The King of New York   The King of New York   (Yeah)   The King, the King, the King of New York   The King of New York   Now, the King of New York   King, the King of New York   King, the King of New York   King, King, the King of New York