Lyrics:
shoulder and tell him about his brush strokes?
Them opinions, I don't trust those
I apologize, the city made a nigga so cut-throat
Every hood love me, but
Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
ain't gon' say nothing (nothing), bet my wrist, it take his main (main)
Shoot ya on the main street, stay up in your lane (boom, boom-boom-boom
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, oh, oh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
I see the city lights while I'm city
Go Crazy
Go Stupid
Go Crazy
Go Stupid
Go Crazy
Go Stupid
Let's go
Boom
Blackout
City shut down
When the tracks out
Perk up when you hear my name
Had to change the joke (Hey, hey hey BNYX)
Potty trained my diamonds, yeah
They smackin' head to toe
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
'bout what you
by the name of 2Pacalypse (uh)
The 707, my roost go hella far back to Floyd Terrace (yeah)
I pull a forty out of my ballcap
And then I flush it
by the name of 2Pacalypse (uh)
The 707, my roost go hella far back to Floyd Terrace (yeah)
I pull a forty out of my ballcap
And then I flush it
Yeah, it was a cold cold night, around 11:46
We was creeping thru the city, we was looking for a lick
Had the whole gang with me, we was tryna front
No Drums, No drums, No drums
Where do all these drums come from?
The Indians? Boom, boom, boom, conjuring up demons
Africa? Boom, boom, boom
Starvation is a creation of the devil
A rebel
I'm bringin' food to the people like a widow
brinin' flowers to a grave in the middle
of the city
line (boom, boom)
Came to your city, I flew on a private jet, I board with the iron
Say that it's smoke, my niggas gon' pull up, they shootin', ain't
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
Nickname City Hunter Ryo Saeba
Mir fließt der Charme und die Weisheit von Toten durch die Adern
Lern von ewigen Geistern
Aus vergangenen Zeiten
Sitz
intolerance
Hatred, violence, boom, you're silenced
Take ya out like you don't mean shit to me
Oh so sorry, that's the way it is G
See your life by a thread it
Ride thru the city wit a 100 rounds
Mhm we gone air it out we gone run you down we gone gun you done we don’t do no talkin we gone air it out
Let’s
Boom
Niggas know just how we move, talking that shit and we zoom
We coming through
48 right on yo block , they seeing his body in chalk
Cause that's
her what we is
Run the city counting up my bag while yall been counting twentys
I got dope inside my chimney
Momma know that i smoke plenty
And im not
reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city, no one can do it better
[Rick Ross:]
Let the top back on the Chevy
Then I crank up the boom
Smellin' Issey
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way...
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