Lyrics:
Bobby's goin Digital
Hoverin the city inside the Wonder Woman's invisible jet
Clouded by the Meth we move undetected
in secret society sects,
the cake like I can't wait
No more dirt where I lay, so I stay outta state
I ain't tryna rack out so I stay out the way
From the Draco to the .40 put
Chorus:
When night falls over the city
Gotta be ready cause it feels like
Somebody's comin to get me
Verse 1:
It's ten o'clock and darkness
the tidal waves
A vision of a thousand walls of stone
To build a fortress
And to come home
From the feeling
I just can't escape
Sand castles crush
In
and Em's renegade
I'm moving fast, hit one forty on the dash
And I ain't afraid to crush, this the only way I meditate
Living in my mind, but I think it's
came through the port
Live by the code die by the code
so much cane done came thru this city we named 40th street Bird Road
Who made Opa-Locka? Who knows
just the master piece
I won't be defeated by the voice that sits inside of me
Please
Kids
Don't fucking idle me
Where'd you get the recipe
Well CMC
Cauterized like adenoids (Burn it)
I'm a man I ain't no boy (I ain't no boy)
Failed before I claimed that title
Years of progress from many recitals
Of what it
And I go off the feds when I'm srambling at night
And if its off the set I brought hammers to the fight
But we from New York City, right Cam? [Cam: Ya
Let's take a ride, ride, ride
Away from all these dizzy city lights
Oh I know (yea, I know) sometimes we can't escape that pain inside
Maybe if we drive,
to box
One-two punch and the GoreTex drops
On your toe, your brother got caught
By GoreTex boots from the GoreTex shop
Git it!
Posse in effect, scramble
[Announcer]
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for your half time viewing pleasure from Kansas city, Missouri
The strange league drill team!
paper dreams, concrete throne
Built an empire brick by brick, left the streets alone
Property game, million dollar aim, brands whisperin' my name
From
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
of perfect thorns
Lookin at Halle Berry, that's a perfect storm
I went from - never feelin better
To feelin under the weather
To takin pills just to escape
I
Uh, got the whole city goin' crazy for me, whole world waitin' on me
Way I been recordin' lately, I'll be retired by the age of 40
Can't ignore me,
can step to
A pretty seditty lady from the city
Looks are deceiving but my attitude is shitty
And don't try to step to me quick
'Cause a nine mm
think they can step to
A pretty seditty lady from the city
Looks are deceiving but my attitude is shitty
And don't try to step to me quick
Cause a 9mm in
, they know me
The Alpha Dog out the O, L-A-N to the SKY
The realest from my city, banging it in the South
You can keep the Zig-Zag, only Swisser in my
[E-40]
Huh? Want me to speak the real?
[Kaveo]
Speak the real man
[E-40]
Nigga speak the real
Speak the real
Speak the real
Speak
You can try to stop me i will end ya
Shit my killer instincts like cinder
Im a bad boy you better make it
Make it out fifty
Chopper city by position i
like Jarobi
And most likely openin' doors with the psyche
If it's a Mikey, they'll eat anything
Starving but hack or crush anything
Not stars from
Tumens swarm, arrows fly, thinning the outer ranks
Picking them off, one by one, before they reach the battleground
Besieged within the city walls,
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