Lyrics:
the coupe is fountain blue
You see them green and yellow diamonds call it mountain dew
I got the crib in the sky with the city view
And I take a skinny
Suttungr saw this
He changed himself into an eagle
And flew after him!)
Rarara
Who is there?
Odin in Walhal?
What the hell!
On both shoulders he carries
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
days gone by, why can't eagles fly
Hey, hey, hey, love don't break
23 nights of blue carry me back to you
Yeah
Another song gets crippled on this napkin
bottles, gold bottles, never sober up
Ditch Jesus, In gold I Trust
I solemnly swear to wear my cross and stunt
Separate myself by sticking out just because
'Cause I just asked him was the tics tight and I think he just said no
1993 creation for steps of born leezys
Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers
Pedal drücke
Dann in deine Gegend fahre, die Gewehre lade
Den Mercedes parke, Feuerregen aus der Ak spitte, was Bitches?
Live by the Gun, die by
injured an eagle descends from its flight
Disoriented, grasping his shield and he sees his own blood, pierced by a knife he falls to the ground
In
a fact
You in 'The City Of Brotherly Slugs'
Home of all the gats
When the law make an arrest you take a rest
No cardiac
You ain't got the heart to attack
us
With Jam Master Jay on my Adidas
Plus I ride around in two-seata's
I hope it's cold cause I'm comin' wit my heata
I'm on the Fleeta, doin one
our eagles fly
Saying we ain't the best in the NFC
Stop telling lies!
Whole city like,
Go, birds
Go, birds
Go, birds
Go, birds
Put in, work
Put in
best believe I got that eagle eye
Vapfana vekuchando in the cut yes yes I
Iwe mwana waPiri gara waziva Hupenyu ivhiri
Havasi vese vanofara vanotamba
He just tryna make it home
In a world where they judge
You by yo tone
Fuck you, pay me
Thats the type of shit he on
He got high tolerance for weed
But when my tones in your
Face you say bye bye
Nigguhs love to see this hate on
The ten o clock news
Project pat got arrested by
Them boys in blues
He
long in the city he'd forgot what it was like
To feel its' warmth upon him and bathe in sunlight
So he took the Great Highway and headed up north
He
see you better act right
And fuck the feds for this shit, I bet they won't fight
High in the sky, where the eagles don't fly
Why you mad, fix your face
my bricks, I flood ya whole city in titties
Please believe, that I'm a lil' crazy motherfucker
Turned out by the Spillman's, Gaithen's, and Ruckas
was worth it
My life passing by
In the blink of an eye
Your spirit will carry me on
Wings like eagles
To the city in the clouds
With you beside me
I
I'm in the sinning city
Stung by the jellyfish
I'm feeling so uneasy
Chasing this kiss of death
I'm in the windy city
Stung by the roses thorn
I'm
And the name be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, squatting things
With them twenty-two inch chopper blades
Diamond face, diamond
caught my eye as you walked on by
A Damn hot face could you please be mine,
Just once everything felt so right
I fell in love on eagle street
You
fine
Relax
Roll up
Pass it to me yeah
Relax
Roll up
Throw in some G's yeah
Relax
Smoke up
Higher than eagle
Relax
Roll up
Pass it to me yeah
Relax
Roll
before Lupe was kicking and pushin
I played the city way before all you hipsters in Brooklyn
I like IPA's but drink Corona's too
I rather drink than talk
what
Bein' swallowed by them city lights
Ball till I'm benched then I put it on the pimp f&f u-p ugk fo' life
[Chorus]
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