Lyrics:
years in federal prison
I always live by the code of honour
That's why my best days are ahead of me
I am richer than I've ever been
I would like
It's lone goon
Hm
Yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Four, four, 444
They know me by dagger I'm like hell yea that's for sure (yea)
I stick to my path I'm tatted up
I been killin' M.C.'s for a long time
Slaughterin' with rhymes
Y'all fall in line
I pound through the city with my ill flow
Stick to the beat like
Rock with me
Yeah just like that you got it
We do it at the park
We do it by the lake
We do it in the streets
We keep it in the team
We keep it after
good?
Rocks like bolder game crazy upstate
Test the Rolls in the lane, racing up the A
We betting thousands on street corners
Roll the dice with police
The crime rate in my city
Still risin' like yeast my young homie said
"Fuck school" and hit the block
I try to tell him
"Be thankful for the shit you got"
freak in Sac is dissin'
Back on the four lane freeway
Next stop, the two-one-three, L.A.
The two-one-three is rough
But the Mixalot game is tough
To some, "Ghetto" is a name; to others a tradition
In the city of boom, ther can never be an addition
Of any of the DJ's to rock the land
Like the ones
of blessings
Me and Dre turning up in our section
AJ gon shoot the vid for the direction
4TC, we a whole new collective
If it's on me, I'll deliver the message
rock the block
Platinum Ferrari it nothing shorty
U its chump change
Or pull up in the 7-4 to the fend (4 to the fend)
Won't u get in
While I
four ways
My pavilion, Saint-Tropez, yeah, alright
Why is it so hard for you to cry when we rich?
I put the sideline in front 'cause I can't argue
in a city of crooks where they don't play by the books
It's off the hook, got me on crop
Ready to pop somethin in my circumference if we don't rock
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
Kali:
Super bad bitch , that dont chase the clout
All real shit, You know what I be about
Stay dumb lit, copping bags in and out
Looking at my lips,
life right here
The game's saturated illuminated It's real
Who would've thought in my Life that I'd tell the whole world
Every city every state
Chorus:
Cleveland, city where tha st. clair thug chill
Come and kick it wit an clair playa
[flesh-n-bone]
Everybody when i said it stay off tha hook
Chorus:
Cleveland, city where tha st. clair thug chill
Come and kick it wit an clair playa
[flesh-n-bone]
Everybody when I said it stay off tha
fronted him that onion
I used to be Lil fetti I'm big four now I be stuntin
They love me in the trap so I won't leave it til I'm under
Jump out on ya
Now I'm known by the masses
'Cause I've grown to make them smashes
On this journey, did many back flips
To get your attention, now that I caught it
racks
Gucci, Louie, Birkin bAgs
Work the middle work the middle
then he rocks the boat - ask me what I’m doing
For the D, - I’m jumping obstacles
In
heads down phase
Kings of the court yea I'm talking four square
Guess royalty was in my blood thanks to the punnets square
Did he have what he baked for
known like you be
Heath ledger in Four Feathers
Use my roni like fun money
'Cuz I ain't saving
Check yourself when you wreck yourself
Got a bad behavior
caroling
Sing Songs
Light the tree for everybody to see
Ho Ho Ho Ho I love the Christmas time
I love the Christmas time
Christmas time in the city
by a single lightbulb
Swung through a you-turn and stopped in a cloud of dust
I opened the door and got out
But my benefactor made no move to follow
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