Lyrics:
the city yeah (One time)
Love it when my bitches act siddity yeah (Come here)
Know we from the streets the nitty gritty yeah
Yellow diamonds on my crosses
because no one's home, my mind is gone, look, yeah
Went to new york two times a week, it was me and tre on that megabus
Then nitty came up ‘cause she fuck w
head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh
no doubt
Look at the nitty gritty
Counting a hundred 50's
My mind was so divine
You lie I'm not convinced
Time to the tell the truth
Time was running
Blow horns you sure sound pretty
Your violins keep movin' to the nitty gritty
When you hear the scratch of the guitars scratchin'
Then you'll know
pretty
Your violins keep movin' to the nitty gritty
When you hear the scratch of the guitars scratchin'
Then you'll know that rhythm carries all
nitty gritty
They had that magnetic pull
And lots of Sex in the City
You can lie all you want
You can try and run from me
But you'll see my truest light
way
Just a couple lines for all you birds on the fence
You would think I camped more ’cause I’m always intense
I get down to the nitty gritty like I’ve
I wish she was here
She never failed to make me smile
Wish she was near
Never failed to make my while
Single drop a tear
Nitty-gritty nail file
I’m on my gritty time
Hit man nitty grind
Puffy bags diddy dimes
Get ya whole city high
Really I’m AL-K
Fuck is they yelling
Zero time felon
Never
dying rich
Hold up, pop my pink
Now we riding lit
Hoe you ain't stopping nun
Dreamin dying rich
Mixing Prada nylon with off-white kit
Cartier, GLE by
why I want to be, want to be with you
Stop, clear the stage so we can get busy
Open up your mind while I hit you with the nitty gritty
We came
on people now
I like the sound of funky music
My mind is singing
Everybody sing it sing it
I like it
'Cause funky music sho nuff turn me
up boy
It's bout to be a thriller
It's real gritty real nitty
Gotta get the hustle on
I'm tryna get my muscle on Big weighter
It's alll right there
I
gritty, it's all reality
No question actual fact like tight jeans
Cause yeast infections
And sisters with good minds
Get no respect when
Their ass is all
been where you are
I tried it didn't take i backslide at the time it hurt my pride i thought it was all on me i Hadn't realized christ was By my side
I
understand
Which way oh where are we going from here
I am not sitting here like a victim
And I am not a prisoner of war
My minds not a terrible place
the dirty the gritty
I'm repping my city I got it all in me
That envy Oooo that tough love Oooo
That love drug Oooo can't get enough Oooo
I can handle it can
breathe
Nigga, fuck the police
Rest in peace, Jeff Stevens and Rock Nitty
Two black men killed by the pigs in my city
It's constantly active, cracking
was in the nitty gritty I was selling out my spot
Then I came home we got litty niggas beefing send the drop
When we flying we got blikys we got sticks
up out the nitty gritty city gotta mind state I can be better than Diddy
Got my main squeeze I would lay my life down for her I can call her my biddy
In case you missed it, rip off my dick and let you kiss it
Let's get down to the nitty gritty
Death of a hippie, but I'll be back in a jiffy
I'm
the smoke
It got my Mind cloudy
All this dirt I got on niggas
Somebody hand me some tide downy
When I catch yo bitch ass lacking
AINT no leeway
We getting
the best that I can
You know the flow's too cold
For those that don't understand the 'nitty gritty'
I been the man in my city
Y'all been waiting too long so
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