Lyrics:
a grand relaxing vibe
In the city of the tribes.
Will make your worries fade into the past.
V2
Get a seat inside the crane
To hear an old reframe.
Or sit
blue and purple eat a smarty down it with bi cardi
I'm the boss el patron mexican
Kilo does it best got the medicine stay smacked blue strips
Benjamin's
to green
Seasides pretty brother
Round 6 round 7 on a scene brother
I was leaving north side city brother
Come by, I'm surround
Theres no view brother
What
here right now
You don't wanna miss this, dear pipe down
Lights Out wanna hear the right sounds yeah
When I put yo legs in Skywalk City
Watch you walk
racer
Thumbin threw weed flavors
Drunker than three sailors
I'm juuggin I need paper
To the plug I'm the street savior
Got fronted a few units
Returned
walking like gorillas
I am unhappy, I am dissatisfied
I will go magnify, but I am rather high
Everyone lookin' at you when you down and you passin' by
Do
Run it up once
But I blew it again
We just turned up the city
The wocky wore off
And the come down surround
I'll just numb out my senses
Smoke to my
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
Litty Get Litty Get Litty
We be the ones who be lit in the city
Pour up the ac I might mix it with remy
You need some bitches we got em by plenty
Yo bitch
When I heard, no I wasn't surprised
Could've said it was a long time coming
Now you beg for some, compromise
And you're offering nothing
And by
Well a few years back me and ol' John worked the Calgary rodeo.
We were hangin' around town with nothing to do, nowhere else to go.
Cowboys are
Yo
Yo the trains are New York Veins
The cities a cycle
People are the blood stream
Mean and ice cold laid back
Counter clockwise the dice roll
Yank
quick with it
Laying down on the back end so me
And my niggas could rip it
But by then, we broke up
Reality hit and I woke up
Each and every day
I take
me
Gotta get a bag im just by my lonely
Riding around my city
With my gg making money now
I've been on my worst work
On my grind now
Fuck the old
poor
We tore Hitler down, saving cities and towns
Partied hearty in the new world we'd built
We dropped the big bomb, and torched Vietnam
And then choked
He was decapitated! They found
His head over by the snow cone concession.
A few days after that, I open up the mail. And there's a pamphlet
In
[Chorus: TQ]
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city won't let me go (let
call on me
Just say my name and there I'll by
When you're down low, you call on me
Just say my name and there I'll by
It was written on your face
on the air
And it's clear that your sales going down
Down by law then you found the raw
On a message board and you sounding off
These niggas get the whole
As down the glen one Easter morn
To a city fair rode I,
Their armed lines of marching men
In squadrons passed me by.
No pipe did hum, no battle
escape
Didn't even get a chance to grab my Snoop Dogg tape
Man with no music but happy he's free
Bailin fast as I can bail down 19th Street
I got my sacks
for two bucks, if
You keep talking that shit you
Could get fucked up
I hit up my nigga BREEZ for a few
Sluts, bad lil’ bitch just pulled up
She wanna
talking shit fo'?
Gotta run and hit fo'?
Got you a yelling and I thought you put out a gun hit for
But you's a scary dude
Believed by very few
Just
to the city
Limits, a dicky car, a sea of heat
I got the knowledge how to fix it
But you want to pull the car by our feet
When you ask god about self-inflected
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