Lyrics:
But what more can I say
I've never been defeated
By a half steppin' mutha fucka
Clutchin' on the microphone
Sucker I'll break ya bones
Better leave 2Pac
he didn't quite
Bob and Mae come up from little town
Way down by lake Texoma where he coaches football
They were two A champions now for two years
get your bounce on baby, get your mack on baby
Chickens by the pool, gettin' their tan on baby
My town, Chi-Town, any town, your town
We them party
Yeah
Railroad
Ay
Ay, Ay, turnup
Chi-town
Hands up, Hands up
Chi-town
Ay
Waking up at 5a (che)
Fell asleep onna freeway (skirt)
Iron bars shut my
dangerous I need a cross and bones Lounge,
homeboy,
you in the danger zone What I mean by lounge, I don't mean bitin' Huh,
ya
mess around and we'll be
or sin,
Oh, it's good to be in town,
In the funky dives on the old west sid
there's always somethin' goin' down.
Oh yes , I live my life with
ooh, city rhythm, ooh, city rhythm, ooh)
When I'm out (city rhythm) for love or sin (ooh)
Oh, it's good to be in town
In the funky (city rhythm)
ooh, city rhythm, ooh, city rhythm, ooh)
When I'm out (city rhythm) for love or sin (ooh)
Oh, it's good to be in town
In the funky (city rhythm)
For the funky beats I made I get for my grade
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, I can't hang with you
Cause I'm from Oakland, bitch, where the game is
[Featuring Big Bone, D-Day]
be -Legit:
I clear the corners like homers with the bass is strong(?)
They can't stand to see me with it so I
ooh, city rhythm, ooh, city rhythm, ooh)
When I'm out (city rhythm) for love or sin (ooh)
Oh, it's good to be in town
In the funky (city rhythm)
goes, the way it was written
It was a summer night there a head-on collision
And by the grace of God, he made it alive
A couple broken bones but he was
Town
When me, MKizzle and Dank be about (Gas Gang)
Fall back, and don't chat
It's gunshots for them paigon yats (Grrah)
I like girls with an African back
ooh, city rhythm, ooh, city rhythm, ooh)
When I'm out (city rhythm) for love or sin (ooh)
Oh, it's good to be in town
In the funky (city rhythm)
ooh, city rhythm, ooh, city rhythm, ooh)
When I'm out (city rhythm) for love or sin (ooh)
Oh, it's good to be in town
In the funky (city rhythm)
to God
I'm in the kitchen puttin' my wrist to work
(Weight)
You think I'm slippin', try to rip me
Bet my pistol work!
Red bone in the back seat and
I'm
vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my
the glove and a mask like a servant
A-Town's new ruler throw ya side in the sky
Yall niggaz lovin how ya livin and I'm (distorted) ready to die
[Chorus: Bone
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
Welcome to the place where
All the creatures meet
The last building to your left
On a dead-end street
You'll find skeleton bones outside
of neck bones, we'll tend to fire up
Because a young brother like the Quik is gettin' wired up
You know my offbeat style is flowin' all the while
I'm
of neck bones, we'll tend to fire up
Because a young brother like the Quik is gettin' wired up
You know my offbeat style is flowin' all the while
I'm
And she was blinded by the light
Oh cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
And she was blinded by the light
Oh
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
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