Lyrics:
Fuck this city's parking authority
Leaving tickets on my car controlling me
Fuck this city's parking authority
Acting like bitches, go join
don't have the authority to say this
But thank you, I accept, I'll have my lawyer draft the papers
I like rivers, I like rivers
Hard to put a price
be red
Spittin' from a city that was built on a river
Hella people in this place fuckin' up they liver
All I do is make a cut and my handlers deliver
Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (Statik)
I swear I love my city, I just want less (Statik)
See me, they salute me, they ain't
She my pretty little Persian thing
My Middle East princess she
The baddest in the city by far enough
Every body watch when we parking up
My pretty
Like they do in the D
Just send me to hell or Salt Lake City
It would be about the same to me
it would be about the same to me
Detroit city from
the law, we soar the inner city
My crime pays, deep in the metro, nines blaze
Shorties watchin plus adoptin my ways
In the PJ's, the heat blaze and beats
to the willow limb
Well I live in the city...
Well they dammed the river they dammed the stream
They cut down the cypress and the sweet gum trees
There's
chandeliers
Oh my
We left the river and headed to the city
Just two organ grinders, looking for a monkey
With tombstone hearts, blacksmith hands
Pleading shit for the life
Are you trying to play god now?
How long is the river?
Could they flow forever?
Is this sanity or insanity?
This is City of Sanity
that runs through infinitely
And the hole 20 miles north where the acid runs deep, brown, infinitely
This is my song from the river
And to the city that
and a barbershop
And now the whole meadow is a parking lot
Well, I live in the city but don't fit in
You know it's a pity the shape I'm in
Well, I got no home
In the big city
Where the lights are low
Cold dirty ground
Where the rivers don't flow
Nothing's gonna change so throw it all away
In the big city
on the compound, what they smoking on
Mo City inner-circle, will leave a bitch with broken bones
United together, forever
As long as Little J give me
at twelve for carrying eggs
Your tax was spent wise there
Greetings, pop in if you’re passing
But not on Saturdays ‘cause it’s chocka with the parking
come from
Where a couple of boys fight in the parking lot no
Ain’t nobody’s gonna call the cops
Yeah, that river runs across that Oakland rock
Where I
the Tennessee River runs red with blood
Till the city runs white again
Well, a white mules curse means more round here
Than the last words muttered by murdered
snow, I know
I know you'll be here
Lights out, in all of the city, black out no doubt
I know you'll be here
River flows through the streets, and my
Mile
Like they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Salt Lake City
It would be about the same to me
It would be about the same to me
[Paradime]
we're not here for that
It's not political or attention sought, it's our everyday, it's the parking lot, the city streets, the campus walk, we pray
we're not here for that
It's not political or attention sought, it's our every day, it's the parking lot, the city streets, the campus walk, we pray
on Yorba Linda Blvd.
DLoc has been at large and is wanted by press, parents, and
authorities
For being a nusiance to society. Approach with caution,
DLoc
Who knew a parking lot could create this strain?
Push onward toward progress or let oppression remain?
Build something anew, or be torn down again?
fight in the parking lot no
Ain't nobody's gonna call the cops
Yeah, that river runs across that Oakland rock
Where I come from
Where I come
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