Lyrics:
I'm from the city
Where the paint, the art, don't shine
So what we do with that
We take that to heart
So we rise above the stars
And we do what we do
alayhi salatu was salam, would say, there is no tree in paradise except that its trunk is made out of solid gold
These trees are strange because not only
loser who’ll do anything to get it.
CHORUS TWO:
That makes this Sin City!
(Sin City!)
Word is you came here to leave it with your best bet on the worst
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
yourself
They want all the power and green
Their kids, not yours have the right to live
But you're still blinded by the anthem
They have been lying for ages
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
fashion
This is London city yeah we litty boy I'm so active
I can never stop, till the diamonds on my watch
Need that gold, that bling and throw my ting in
winning I'm in 1st place
My grind is perfect there are no mistakes
I used to look like a prince k'dala
Now all I've got is a king's face
c castle of gold
are the thoughts running through my head, yeah
Put my body in some Ducking Dead
In those statements
You was lying bout the things you said
Put that
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
there is no mistaking
Just a notion
That you'll be walking up to me in a while
And you smile and say: "hello" and
We'll be dancing through the night
of the dirty chick with make-up
Bail out quick for the 7:30 wake-up
My only backup was an A-cup, as far as May
To when the leaves turn red and gold to Nimrod
they find you crucified by the thug life
Wipe away mama's tears, cast away your burden still
Leave it behind you, leave it behind you
The love of God,
You know there's a time in every man's life where he gotta make a change
And try to move up to the next level
That day I came and I tracked the beat
ain't really gettin' bricks
Its official man ya n***** ain't s***
Tell 'em I said that!
He n**** lying everytime you hear rhymin'
He don't talk
Rina i can hear myself good now
You're good now, haha
Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous
things that leave you hollow
Sophisticato, strictly ones for the cargo, gems sparkle, new wave
El DeMarco, I play my part though, the city hot though
ain't really gettin' bricks
Its official man ya niggas ain't shit
Tell 'em I said that!
He nigga lying everytime you hear rhymin'
He don't talk
ain't really gettin' bricks
Its official man ya niggas ain't shit
Tell 'em I said that!
He nigga lying everytime you hear rhymin'
He don't talk
technicolor heartbeat
And they say
That it helps you forget everything...
Sweet charity
You drink your poison from a cup of gold
Your gift keeps on giving
them
Say a prayer for them
Let 'em know that God's there for them
This is how the world will
Know that you're His
And by the way that you will love
Winter, Imma get it
You can tell I got cake by the golds in my teeth
Slow creep down the street, I can only hear the beat
I cannot answer my phone, leave
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