Lyrics:
under city beams
Daily fashion I'm a classic that's by any means
I'm OG like 87' the Cutlass Supreme
Just cause you fam don't mean can not be cut from
of the city
That’s the
Sound of the city
Well
I want nothing more
To feel free to let go
I want nothing more
To be taken by love
I’ve been up and down
In that
Bright right on his forehead, awakened by the lime
Tryna fight utmost dread, "everything is fine", he said
No sweat, as he made his way to dine
No
And what is a jail for if not to repay a debt?
I'm the example that you want the world to see
That's why my face is plastered all over your TV
I'm a killer
who the fuck think scared of you
See i'm for real in these streets ya'll just be playing a fool
Got gorillas who'll kill you put that price up on yo
Yeah, yeah, let's bump this mothafucka like this
It's a shoutout to dat vato, fuck you
saw the fool buzzard on the southside, muthafuck dat fool
done let me out
(Redman)
They done called my name
(Redman)
They done read the four chapters
Now I'm back, Brick City, I've been born again
Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave? smoke
My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer whale tale inhale, black male
I be in my city move around move around
Got them racks on me goin up goin down
Oh baby
Got the Range driving as a daily
But I've been stuck up in
the valley
They call me Killer, Killer Wingfield
I'm leading a double life
A simple, honest warehouse worker by day
By night, dynamic czar of the underworld
Am I pull in the streets with the wagon
Wagwam tell me what's good
If you toach my brother then by guns be by guns
Cheffing
They turn to kentoky food
Draper, J Prince and every Jimmy Henchmen
Plenty killers and I know that Diddy with it
Tyga, chinchilla, really ain't no penny pinchin'
Knew that you
been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young but still a victim of the 12
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
In the city of dreams
You get caught up in the schemes
And fall apart in the seam tonight
That boy he used to bomb
Fromm BK to the Bronx
And it's
(ahh)
Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely
Open up your fade, your grey brain meets Motor City pave' (yes)
Your nervous system still
in Jaguars
Open fire when you see me yell out and make em whisper
The club that I'm a member, they'll be gone by November
Keys to the city got killers
and smokin'
I'd probably be by my lonesome
I'm a killer nigga, I ain't jokin'
Indo smoke got me choked and I'm hopin'
The fool comes slippin'
So I could
a place we like to drive
Way out in the country
Five miles out of the city limit we're singing
And your hand's upon my knee
So we're okay
We're fine
Portmore City to Uptown
Me no specialize if she black or she brown
Tight pussy gyal eligible fi stick around
A no nothing
Bring your girls and pass the dick
hot
Fools was jealous, I had too many tricks
Fuck a playa hater, cause I was all about real niggas
Niggas like John-John, the boy from the deuce side
on
Family, friends, hoes, all ah my niggas ridin' rollie vogues
Ridin' pass me hollerin' at me bury me a snizote hoe,
Hard headed nigga bitch, die by
crime
Rise up, fall down
Cities come alive and they will die
Rise up, fall down
Ten thousand years are left behind
Rise up, rise up tonight
Given
Mmm, Hmmm
Mmm, Hmmm
Gas sack, fire track, Free spittin that raw
Complete disdain for the serial killers within the law
Why even bother with pistols
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