Lyrics:
It’s half past death in the naked city
Can’t even enumerate the reasons why his life is shitty
Dealin’ downtown in the nitty gritty
Don't you ask
weaponry
Battle strategy, bishop cover angles
Knights move next, L shapes, the vortex
Forces break down, now I got the nitty gritty
You think it's
the groove
I wish that I could make him go away
But it looks like he is here to stay
Get on down to the real gritty nitty
Well I used it be young but now I
make the floor burn
With my kick turn, all over the city
To the right sound, I'm gonna shake down
Yeah, and the whole town down to the nitty gritty
killer thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug
Labelled as a cop killer
The rules of the street I'm living by
It ain't no rules, so niggas got
the gritty-the grimy
The low down, the shifty
Yo sticky, christmas time in the city
Late night, stars are bright
We gettin rocked!
With the 50 St. Nicholas
Start
people out here really acting gritty
I don't like pitty, it's so nitty gritty
I grab on her titty and she do the spitty
She spin on that dickie and then
just come get your skin chin (bitch)
Bottle for bottle, she keep on sippin' (what?)
Gargle for gargle, she go down in Guinness (ah)
Had to back out
blow up the spot
[CHORUS]
Verse 2:
I have an attitude that's shitty but don't need no pity
'cause all I want to do is get down to the nitty
So watch
done thought of
Taking your whole label down
With sixteen bars, what?
In the streets we grimy and gritty
Die for a penny
In the streets we Capital City
She da in ting
Fat batty, no pity
You likkle pretty titty
You affi ready all night for the Nitty gritty
I'm done here
Mi ah lef
Inna di morrows
A wah
him go I let him run along (run along)
I write rhymes like I come from New York City
My DJ spin the music down to the nitty gritty
When
I let him run along (Run along)
I write rhymes like I come from New York City
My DJ spin the music down to the nitty gritty
When the downstairs funky
this shit, don't hate
Just let me dominate
Fuck the extra shit
Let's get down to the nitty gritty (gritty)
I'm goin silly
Or I'm gone just in under sixty
and illusion
Diverting our attention from big brother in the city
When will we get to the real nitty gritty
to my ghetto queens in jeans,
That think they're mean
I'll massage you with whip cream
I wanna spread you legs and said you were my lady
Down with me,
fuck with tinder
But when im in im tender
Put that in my mention
I come from the nitty gritty gritty
Now im so litty litty litty
Mouse it like mickey
Tell you how the city is
I came up on a gritty strip
I came up in a pissy lift
I came up in a nitty's crib
I came up then I flipped the script
Now
we'll cop a place we can bunk,
And meet my boy in the morning for details 'n hookup.
You better count your money
You better count your money (Ghetto
to the west for?
I got a partner got a plan for some dough and if you're down
You can pick up yourself a pretty penny.
Be in town in a minute now be sure if
I'm the man on the mountain, come on up.
I'm the plowman in the valley with a face full of mud.
Yes, I'm fumbling and I know my car don't start.
So pop your hoods up and drop your heads down
Cos shit's going down, in my hometown
In my home city, in my home city
It's grotty and it's gritty
(Super electric)
Super electric songs
(Super electric)
Blasting through your ears
As we break it down
To the nitty gritty groove
The bits
Turn it up in my headphones, please
Comin' to a ghetto near you, street fame
More, haha, comin' to a ghetto near you
I wasn't mad until these
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