Lyrics:
wit it i been getting to it .. up in killa city gotta keep a tool
Killer rules living by the streets barley any peace so we throw
ninjas that don't get the image
Life is like a movie, shit is real vivid
Pull up in the city, they gon' know it's us
Barely gettin' started, I'm barely
and if you
Get it I be with it, you know how a nigga be
Definitely, I'm a beast in these city skreets
Fuck nigga, fuck with me in the city
Sunday by
Been infused by Craig Hodges and Abdul-Rauf
Examples like Olympic, Black Power salutes
To Panther troops, I saw as I pursued my truth
If racism is
and whispered hymns and prayers
to find where some safe place might be
Dangerous bargains were entered then
Signed, with my finger the bloody pen
album went six thousand on niggas
In Kansas City alone, we packed the dome with Mike and Liddy alone
In the west side, Lee Jone, Milly Mal, I left you
wasn't a problem
Shit my homecoming is here I'm who they call up
So I still be on that yard with a feely of that Marley
From the city the Philly
a bloody crown
So stand me by that column
Let me take this temple down
You said how could this happen
You said how can this be
The chains are gone
will be flipped I'm sure
Long Beach, right by the water
Respect is due when you walk through the border
Line, if you don't you might find your face in
the crackas at, outer city limits
Hotter than the Red Light District
Dealin rap flows, strictly cash flow business
Stakes is high like astrophysics
Play
In a station in the city a British soldier stood
Talking to the people there if the people would
Some just stared in hatred, and others turned in
41 shots
And we'll take that ride
Across the bloody river
To the other side
41 shots
Cut through the night
You're kneeling over his body in
nigga
South side till I die
Mississippi
Weak bitch
This hot shit by David Banner
Your ain't gotta go no where nigga
I'm up in this city, you can
Michael Warren's Bright Raccoon 21 Plan
Michael Warren's Bright Raccoon 21 Plan
Birkin was attacked by
An Umbrella Security Service
Team sent
Please lord, spare my bride
(The Chorus:)
neath cover of darkness,
The city mourns the girl
Prophecy's thread unfurled
Daughter of Thebes
Martyred by
you know?
No one know you, I’m in
Your city like a mayor, ho
I lead by example
Your whole life I dismantle
Don’t tell a soul what we did
Just keep it
girlfriend and sister
By mr. thuggish ruggish himself nigga wit big ol' nuts
Represent them st. clair cleveland soldiers don't give a fuck to get buck
To all
In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome
Pickin' up the homies, we get em one by one
If you ain't psychopathic ryda boy you cannot
slappin' you
Tread the narrow passage through the regulator habitats
Place where ain't no crackers at
Place where all the crackas at, outer city limits
Driving round the city
With a brand new Benz yeah
Not any type no
That bitch Maybach yeah
I just want the money
I just want all them racks yeah
Yea she
Toe tags on the feet
Body bags at the scene
Bloody hands can't get clean
Not all the soap and the bleach
Can clean up all the sheets
At night when you
to hold
That'll pull me to the shore let me stand on my own
But I'm mentally crippled, they pegged my wings
Spiralled into depression by subconscious
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
and got you by the throats
So what is that smell that is coming from my nose
It's me and my flows reppin' out the fucking pros
Wake up the bloody crows
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