Lyrics:
sweet no one ever
Takes me out of the city
The plague of the helpful
In the no way mirror
And the voice of the killer
Getting ever clearer
I'd rather not
Yung Trxp a menace I really get stacks,
Run up my money by flipping them packs
I put my whole city on my back,
Even when my own family turned they
Yung Trxp a menace I really get stacks,
Run up my money by flipping them packs
I put my whole city on my back,
Even when my own family turned they
Bro, I swear they got me feeling like the city's mine
Oh, it ain't nothing, they just like the way I put it down
Now play that song again, the dj
first time in jail nigga gone need some friends
By the way youngster what's your name
You can call me killer on the streets its the dopeman
Breakup the flow now they holla "he a beast",
From the city where there's killers and dealas and street beef,
And them crackers on the corner every
Walking on the street by 6:30
Me and my niggas you know we all ready
All my man on deck on a steady
Run up your ends when they flex and they
Aye! I'mma do it for the city
Don't care if you my enemy you ain't in my vicinity
Yeah, I'mma do it for the city
Gonna catch a dub when the squad
that bitch by the clitoris
You get spit on shit on hit on get on the dick of this
Slick niggara but you can always call the Nina
A killer in America,
(Throne)
They like, "damn, Mac, what the fuck you on?
(The fuck you on?) "
Drugs, thugs, killers, goons, saints, evil
Wise, fools, highs, lows, bitches,
Killer killed a killer, now a killer gone
I'm whippin' on the coca in the bando
Mama got a dreamer and a gango
Find me in the city with a foreign car
I ever asked
Just outside the city on a Sunday last July
The girl's name was Brandy but we called her Caroline
No one even knew her history
Said she
the city peep my plan smooth
Welcome to the fool, welcome to the foolz world
Welcome to the fool, welcome to the foolz world
Welcome to the fool, welcome
like which one you working?
My foot on they neck like they wearing a turtle
I grew up with killer I was raised by the murders
Walk in yo hood and they
Si, man
'Cause it's like this
Twin forty-fives on my side
A big killer, filled with Mexican Pride
I'm wanted, dead or alive
I'm down for
the wrong nigga’s my loyalty/ uh
my loyalty made me a fool nigga/
thought it was rules to this shit/
but nigga’s don’t live by no rules nigga/
feel like
die you know I rise up from pride
Head up high in the sky knock you down to size
Niggas kill in my city a genocide
I’m from baltimore I’m certified
I’m
the life he gave me, even if it's shitty
I pour the Henny for the pain and that shit get me litty
I'm all alone cause I'm the realest nigga in my city
Only
up on madden, My lil brother came from nothing he a rob you
For bragging for yourself, don't let em fool you, all the killers fuck with rappers
Besides
if you actin' cool, yeah
D-Wade from three, and my act is true
Yeah, I'ma act a fool
R-I-C-H-M-O-N-D
It's my city, yeah, it's my city
Ain't nobody out
This what I do and decease 'em
They better flee from killers, no weak ones
Attitude 'cause I never got a threesome
By the power of my dead niggas
laws, gangsters pulling murders and drive-bys
New York city, flood the streets with cyanide, poison
The boys in blue don't want none of it
Watching
mi put yuh pon the news
Two unknown killers pon yuh ends yuh ah walk thru
Wait till everybody come out then we take life by the group
St. Paul addi
these clowns
I might fool around
Am I a fool or clown
How bout both
Watch it dude
Where's your friends
You got none too
Do you get beat up by your peers
Discuss these city of fools by the killers Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In