Lyrics:
barely know my name
What I'm tryna tell you is I ain't gotta tell you a fuckin' thing
I'ma show so you know
Niggas either do or they don't
And bein'
getting face fucked
Who you think you is?
You don't know who I be's
Left top, dub A, E-V-T, no thanks
They ain't seeing that my state stacked
Only time
In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs.
What is it that we sing then?
Our love of life is total, everything we do is
And you say Chi-City
(We don't stop, nah, we don't quit)
Yeah, and you say Chi-City
(We don't stop, nah, we don't quit)
Yeah, and you say
And you got your daddy and you know who your daddy is don't you?
Fuck that
If you want to play you answer me who's your daddy when I ask you
Who is your
MORTICIAN: Not at all. See you on Thursday.
CUSTOMER: Right.
[clop clop]
MORTICIAN: Who's that then?
CUSTOMER: I don't know.
MORTICIAN: Must be a king.
fallout
And the near extinction of our very species
Within the walls of our Metropolis
We're protected by our city guards
Who patrol the very wall that
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
certainly know how to keep order ...
(general nodding)
... let's face it, they're the only ones who could in a place like this.
(more general murmurs
Couples relaxing on bright towels everyone
Snaps a photo even those
Who don't immediately recognize him
Seem to know that
They should as if to strike back
don't bother me
It don't bother me (Young Buck)
When the wolves come out for the robberies
It don't bother me
Cuz they know who I be, it don't bother me
We built this city
We built this city on rock and roll
Built this city
We built this city on rock and roll
Say you don't know me or recognize
We built this city
We built this city on rock and roll
Built this city
We built this city on rock and roll
Say you don't know me or recognize
for shock value?
Well, I mean, I don't know in a minute
If I fucking sit down and piss
They're going to tell me I can't do
That cause another bitch did
grippin dem cities
I be flippin dem pennies
Turn em to good and plenty
I be strokin that pussy
I be smokin that kushie
I be flippin dem flounders
They
the goons 'round me
And yeah I rep my city, bitch
I'm from Dade County
[Flo-Rida]
Ayy!
Don't you for I really get 'em up throw 'em up, who ya wanna be?
know as I was walking I thought it was them who were singing it, I
thought it was they who were singing it, I thought it was the other who was
singing
(Fuckin' tweaker)
In the city of halos, they whippin' up dope, yeah, they makin' that yayo (What?)
And they know (Huh), city of halos, got bad bitches
Boii, the city where they got the illest, killas
M-I-A my niggaz, hommie we don't play
Better get out the way, you ain't ever seen real go realer
Do
boi
College Park my city I represent it
Imma a city boi
From da city boi, I'm in ya city
If ya know about da money
We can get it, I admit it
Imma a city
got your best interest? Like, how much are you dependent?
How clutch are the people that say they love you and who pretending?
How tough is your skin
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
to this City
Fading to where I can never get out (Oh-oh-oh)
I don't wanna be the one who cries (I don't wanna be the one)
When I know I can't take care
the lights in the city)
They don't wanna see the boys who came with me (came with me)
They don't wanna see us prosper, they envy (they envy)
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