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the city tonight
And no one’s looking out for you
These dirty streets hold no pity
There’s no saints in the city

Left him sleepin’ and you made a break
Saw

foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I

foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I

there's only one rule in this joint
No boyfriends alowed

Baby girl get naked
Baby girl get naked
Baby girl get naked
Baby girl remove your clothes let's

dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in the naked
City is a pity

they forgot how to act, 
 8 million stories out there and their naked, 
 Cities is a pity half of y’all won’t make it, 
 Me I gotta plug a special and I

Welcome to the city of no pity
Man you gotta read between the lines
Welcome to the home of the heartless
What you gone do when you gotta choose sides

foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I

flow in the night time
Fucking me on Percocet
I'm living in the same time lies

Now we shooting
Now we speeding
Everything that I walk by
No lies their

you see me take a dab
It's like driving thru the city I just love to burn the gas
Shorty said she got no weed
Tell that bitch to take a cab
We up in

blatant
I'm telling you it's a Badman City
Pass me the herbs, I ain't showing no pity
You thought you were safe and
Sound where you landed
You fuck up

bum, bum bum bum, 
bum bum  throw that ass bitch 


Butt naked bitches throwing  ass in the city 

thirty naked bitches in the club throwing titties she

Push Up Ya Lighter

The Roots

The Best of the Roots

2006

Afflicted, for three to five if convicted 
Illicit, because most cats will live corrupted 
It ain't no pity in this; inner-city niggas fuckin'
Exquisite, I

Push up Ya Lighter

The Roots

Illadelph Halflife

1996

You're now a victim of reality, my personality
Afflicted, for three to five if convicted
Illicit, because most cats will live corrupted
It ain't no pity in

they forgot how to act, 
 8 million stories out there and their naked, 
 Cities is a pity half of y’all won’t make it, 
 Me I gotta plug a special and I

a fact
You in 'The City Of Brotherly Slugs'
Home of all the gats
When the law make an arrest you take a rest
No cardiac
You ain't got the heart to attack

life
Have you ever thought about death
No in fact I almost feel good at the approach of death
A pity it's only a dream
In college
So Breathe
This mother

with money by the grand to expand

Downtown living in my city keep your eyes on the jakes and snakes
Their looking gritty short rounds bursting with no

New York City
Nothing is pretty
In New York City

Everyone runs
Everyone has a gun
In New York City
No one has pity
You must look tough and strong
Coz

the shit you see in my hometown)

The noise coming out of the retirement home
(It's a pity, but you're gonna see that in my city)
How are they so loud when

ain't falling out the sky you got to go get you some change, nigga

Ain't any pity in the inner city
If you, want to get it got to show your gritty
We

drown in the town where life is too gritty
Welcome to Vice City
Vice City, welcome to Vice City
Vice City, no trial by committee
You don't want to hear

Dead Disnee

El-P

Fantastic Damage

2002

from the nang death cookie
duely compensated by saturation of rookies
No self pity and no savin' the children
No romance, dancin' and group hugs
No

outside the station
Ducking Vicky Park, see the shadows then I run
And I'm up in Notts or Brum, steady traipsing down the pavement
The City of the Fox