Lyrics:
burn by sunbed
Let it turn that city black
Let Cockney die under Marbella sky
And don't fly his body back
Let northerners of either rose
Run their
to this warning bad times stormin'
War between city blocks and cops
[Mr. Duke]
Watchful eye, resident die
When they see crimes go down
the mortician, you know that shovel is on me
To put em in the earth, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I'm all about the Benjy's
But that bring jealousy and envy
My heart is naive
The night is tricky
All the avenues lead me to your bed
How can we move on
If the city screams our romance?
Such a passionate
to this paper by any means necessary
Huh
So if that means starting war then fuck it
Haha
My niggas bout business you heard me
Taliban shit
K.O.G shit
TKE
And getting blood money
I try my best to stay focused
And hope the city love me
Pray it's not lust, cause if it is
I’d be death in a month
Lord forbid, for
(Oah)
(Yeaaaaah)
Let me tell you a story about a city of gold
But this gold is fluid and frequently sold
Almost thousand years old
Untouched by war
you up like bad weather
Got fangs like a cobra
Now I got range like a rover
You don't fuck with us whether you fucked up like a hangover
From the city
a exchange dem engine oil
Lead, you a lead the whole of dem by a mile
That's why the Mad Cobra smile well
Done wife, you no watch mate
Gyal pot right yah now
The world is shifty, we living just enough for the city
The rough witty Killa Bee sting just like the jiggy
My Family Stone, foes attempt
mess yes let's it poppin' y'all,
Am I fazed by em not at all,
'Cause haters don't know dick if they don't posses the cock n balls,
This is Egypt,
Different locations, spots where it takes place
If you show them my money, your ass is gettin' F-laid
There's four major games that run the city of G's
call me double pilley
Never need nobody at this moment
Gonna find the loot don't got time for losing focus
Yea you notice time be passing by like it is
Bet the city gat me like donation
All in my mind like war war
Everything i see it in a slow mo
But i just wanna track my location
Bet the city gat me
Yeah a second chance is in the second verse
Rockin' with my gold cobras you can call me Fred Durst
Imma never hesitate when it comes to music
By the time
there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle 'cause the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch,
It’s a lot of pain in my city I’m just Trying to make a change in my city Yea
It’s a lot of pain in my city well it’s Time we take a stand in my city
caves, those is just gifts
Just imagine if we all wit one page
Think alike, A, be alike, see alike
The proper knowledge is needed
Wit' Satan off my
I'll go to war with anybody
Long as gang by my side
We ain ever scared we bout the smoke
Ain gone hide, hide, hide
Cooling with my dawgs I'm with
peace, blood
It'll never end for Soulja Slim, rest in peace, thug
Niggas changing by the hour, this is me, thug
They killed this nigga's son, now they
you gonna burn your fingers one by one by one,
And even blind all your feelings under the neon sun?
Every day here is priceless, it's well worth
come I gotta get mine
'Cause money is all that matters at the present time
Fuck the war in Iraq
Our was to survives right here in the hood
In the New
shit to the fullest
See me moving with a change in my pace
God’s my shooter I don’t got to keep a cobra on my waste
I stay away from the snakes
Around
to benefit when we get in these border wars
Chaos is opportunity
Divide and conquer all
Between jail and country the difference is the texture of the walls
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