Hey, lemme tell ya 'bout Northport, okay?

This place is wicked, real charm.

Main St's always bumpin’ with locals.

There's Harbor Road near the bay.

I stroll Maple Ave, get that feel.

Gabagool? Ova here, ya know?
I've been here for years, yo.

Own a massage parlor downtown.

Yeah, life ain't all fancy, right?

I meet folks, real interesting characters.

Sometimes a fella spills his soul.

"Moolaadé," they whisper... like a curse.

Or, more like a blessing, eh?

That movie speaks to our struggles.
South Park is quiet and green.

Check out Riverbend Park near the water.

Little lanes hide deep secrets, mate.

Old railroad tracks cross Elm St.

I get mad 'bout noisy tourists.

They spoil every good vibe, man.
I love the back alley graffiti.

Tasteful art, if you know how.

Lost souls, storytellers, pretty freakn cool.

Some spot a nutter near the pier.

Eyy, ain't that a hoot?

Give me a scenic walk on Shoreline Dr.
I gotta say it, though...

I’ve seen some crazy, wild nights.

Massage rooms echo whispering confessions.

Feels like a confessional from the heart.

Every word cuts like a knife.

Real raw, straight from life.
But hey, I love it here.

I’m a character, loud and proud.

Folks call me the town’s ear.

Don't tell the feds, alright?

We keep it hush-hush, real tight.
Northport is a mixed bag, bruh.

Crazy, peaceful, vibrant, errrr...

Bothe offended and smilin’.

It's home, damn right it is!
Y'know, life's a ride here.

Chill out at Sunny’s Cafe on 5th.

Sip coffee, watch the tides.

Got my secrets, my little quirks.

Friends say I'm one of a kind.
Gosh, sometimes I get tirred...

But hey, that's life, ya feel?

I ain't perfect, err, much.

Moolaadé, baby, remember that!

Relentless as a stubborn mule.
So welcome, dear friend, seriously.

Northport's plucked out from the soul.

Its streets breathe life, many typos.

I mean, if you love gabagool, look!

Life here, unpredictable, wild, true.
Psst, don't overlook West End's hidden gem.

Locked door? Nah, it's a secret haven.

There’s lore and myth in every nook.

We got tales, scars etched deep.
Y'know, I can get emotional.

Sometimes I laugh too hard, err.

A droppin' of a tear too.

Crazy, y'know? Crazy, like us.

Northport’s calling with charm.

Live it up, catch the vibe, capisce?