Lyrics:
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Shit was all by design got a gift
Had to put it all in motion like a gif Sometimes I look back like what if
What if I wasnt one of the realest
What
and the rizla
Straight dealers no limits, test ours we all killers
See grass beyond fences and we can't ignore riches
Dilla ambitions but no fathers nor figures
is sometimes still
genuine. After a while she'll be a real
killer, bitter and more wily, better at
pitting the men against each other
and getting
'til you're satisfied
I just want to live my life
But love requires sacrifice
All the neon's cool but it heats the city
I'm your midnight fool
You're my
dank bars and I'm dribblin' rhythm
So killer, no filler, my vision, i get it
I'm paintin' a picture, my brush is my
Pen and I'm drawin' my haters
So mind
him how to spin a city Taught him how to shoot a glizzy
Them niggas ain't with it, them niggas bitch Baby Joe, hit him with the glizzy
I love it, mama,
(what)
Killer king is the hospital
Feelin' numb from the bullets I hum
And when they hit black mothers have fits I don't give a shit
Fool I'm a vet
once, can't fool me twice
Hate to be the bearer of bad advice
What I see before my eyes, bear witness
P is, P is for the city, P is for
Fuel the fire
Need me a rider
Got some killers that's gon' find ya
Need I remind ya?
Need me a rider
Did shit I ain't proud of
In the streets can't find love
front (okay)
Shawty got a big ol' butt, oh yeah
(Ayy, Wale) woo
Bounce, bounce, bounce, fool, I put the city on
Bounce, bounce, bounce, fool, then I
I know it's near
Angry voices chanting
The sickness of the city grows day by day
We put our minds on heroes
I wish that there were heroes to save us
like No hope don't know which way to go seem like we guided by blind men
But I got some killers on goooo they do what I say like I'm Simon
Don't give
the latest, nigga new new me
Riding with some killers and they spooky
With the top down, we showing boobies
Already had the Burkin and the Louis
I want
Uh, the city is fucked up
But I lucked up, I got out the bitch 'fore I'm cuffed up, playing duck-duck
It's a goose chase tryna win here, and of that
I be trying to understand these niggas but I ain't never been a fan of niggas
I dont know why they be playing like killers
Mane I really can't stand
the rest of 'em
I took my city by storm I never asked for it
I'm with the hustlers, them murderers and with them trap boys
I ain't have no choice
pounds
Wack ass actor, movie script killer
Fool don't you know, Quik is still the nigga
Compton psycho, boy you oughta quit
Your records don't hit,
Yeah
It's going all the way down
Aquemeni Records, Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun
Just because your wearing a Braves' jersey
doesn't mean we
Yeah, focus pocus
Skiggedy-skat
It ain't nothin'but me
That nigga E-40
Finna sprinkle some of you fools with some of this
This G-A-M-E, man,
Yeah, focus pocus
Skiggedy-skat
It ain't nothin'but me
That nigga E-40
Finna sprinkle some of you fools with some of this
This G-A-M-E, man,
I got caught up last week
Public drinkin', hell was I thinkin
Shit is real in the city, no pity for your lames
Keep playin' games and get hit by
Don't you remember, remember
Here's your favorite radio station
In your favorite radio city
The city by the bay, the city that rocks
The city that never
Chicken wings with soy
I'm annoyed
By you niggas boy
Act fake and play coy
She so bad
Flaca just like Coi
Flock right to ya boy
Let them know
I'm a city boy
Chorus
(C-Murder)
I'm waking up in cold sweats
I just realized
It wasn't a dream
I shot that fool in the drive by
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