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Inspectah Deck
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City High
8 million stories in the naked city This is just one, realize
We dance with the wolves, wrestle with the pit bull's For fistfuls of dollars and cents, we empty pistols Plotting out elaborate scams to get our hands on some Lofts of land or maybe, thoughts of plans and they be Forcing my hand to make me off this man I never claimed killer, I came iller stayed realer Our chance grows, traveled the globe, fans applauded But my heart still roaming the streets, they still calling Boat names with cocaine dreams screaming, 'I own the game!'
I'm so stained, Novocaine doesn't slow the pain Lost so many I don't fear death, no tears left Numbers of my years left, blessed to be here left When they said, 'At fifteen, he'll be already dead' I'm here heavy head steady sipping Remy Red Wild fellow trying to keep my mind settled Child of the ghetto, survived where nines echo
I'm just a city guy, living fly, getting high Live it till I die, getting by, whipping by Stand solidified, big times to different sides Here's your ticket right, follow if you feel my vibe, my vibe
Yo, we caped up, ten in the lab, weapons to blast One with the city, fight for sections of land Can't sleep till the check's in my hand It's still a hustle, bare knuckle grind knee deep inside the struggle I don't give a fuck about much but my beloved and such 'Cause nobody to trust but us 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 It's New York life, walk like what you talk like Or you might get tossed right off the ninth floor
Every day is war, roaming through the wasteland Focused, trying to make grands Hammers poking out the waistband In this cash race, they can't stand the pace I plan to make millions and marinate Across town my fam is straight Cash rules, so naturally it had me The temptress teasing me, I lust badly She said, 'You want professional and records sold? Let it go' And I replied, 'This is the only life I'll ever know'
It's the only life I'll ever know, you know? I trust in no one but us Trust in no one but us Trust in no one but us
Yeah, years later, hey, I made it, no explaining how Walking forward through the fire while it rain down We claim sex and slang and aim weapons But still trying to live the 'Good Times' like James Evans And, we'll stick you for your shine Hustle, nickel for a dime, trouble, this you're gonna find Muscle, if you wanna grind, struggle, digits on the mind Couple, figures for the crime, scuffle, fists or with the nine Bubble, living on the line, the line, the line
The city, brother [Incomprehensible] The city, brother [Incomprehensible]
I'm just a city guy, living fly, getting high Live it till I die, getting by, whipping by Stand solidified, big times to different sides Here's your ticket right, follow if you feel my vibe, my vibe
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