Inner City Blues (Extended)

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Machi' & Siviwe Smash

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It's Marvin Gaye
Inner City Blues
Niggas would hear that and cry
How is this Inner City Blues
I don't even know what the song sounds like
Flipped it, reversed it, stretched it
That's that shit
Inner City Blues
Yeah
Inner City Blues
Inner City Blues
Riding with my crew
Bitch you know just how we do
Inner City Blues
Night and day we feeling blue
I'm riding chilling with my crew
and we
yeah we
Said we smoking too
And we drinking too
And we sinning too
Stupid, what you thinking fool
Inner City Blues
Inner City Blues
Inner City Blues
Inner City Blues
Yeah
Ooh
Ooh
So blue
So blue
Ooh
Ooh
So blue
So blue
The beat go badda-bang, badda-boom
I know you feel it too
In your bones, your skeletal
We 'bout to blow, you can't diffuse
I'm 'bout to blow, you can't refuse
Please. Don't get shit confused
Don't know why you think we're cool
I'm not friends with you
In the city too
I'm from the 012
Where girls lie, say they love you too
Friends back-stab to f*ck your boo
You gotta watch your back my bru
I'm sinning with my crew
And we comfortable
Toking, drinking, sniffing too
Niggas be tryna ride the wave, they can't
Because you this shit be real, amazing
Authentic shit, this can't be replicated
Give me my flowers, I deserve the praises
I hear the cheers, I see the accolades
We get the cake, you niggas masturbate
I pay no mind to niggas that be hating
It's crazy lately I've been lacking patience
You know that talk is cheap
Can't intimidate from across the street
look both ways before you try & cross me
Rap what I spit when I'm on the beat
Got a yellow thick bitch - throw it back for me
Facts when I speak, you just cap for free
Getting dark with this, that's the black in me
The city blues, but the grass is green
Couldn't stop playing these games
I thought you weren't the same
You were chasing on the fame
Told me that I was to blame
All the mistakes you made
All of the beds you laid
Now it's heartbreak that I face
Use my canvas on this pain
Ya neh
Pain
It's been a minute
I wrote this letter for you so if you find it listen
I know you think you're the shit but shit I keep on thinking
About your future
Good intentions, bad decisions
Young teen out of the east, switching positions
You hit the scene
Capital city, you kept your vision
You blew trees
Blew up the feed your head got bigger
Getting streams
Ain't getting cream but he's got it figured
Well figures a nigga didn't reminiscing on it
I can't count the wins as much as I do the losses
Bridges burnt, women hurt - brokenhearted
Tables turn, a lesson's learned,unless it's not
Reminiscing when July meant shit finna pop off
Chasing mediocre bitches ripping my top off
Inner City Blues had me wishing I found God
Until I hit your screen haters watch with the sound off
Okay
Yeah
Ke tsena ka masepa
Lets bet, you'll be impressed, a re' beche klippa
But first things first
R.I.P my mom
Nna kao miss-a
Go masepa, mara chill-a
Mfanao, o ba montsa masepa
My first love fell out of the picture
I'm gon' miss her
For now I'm focused on the bigger picture
Spitting verses so profound one would think they're scriptures
Just listen
I know a bit about this life we're living
Forced to face my problems I chose to fight with the liquor
No idea who my opponent was, didn't know I was the villain
Forced to change myself
I didn't know change was difficult
Look but I still did it though
Full of disgust, my eyes would rush, when I saw myself in the mirror bro
Wanna give up, felt out of luck didn't know I'm my hero, no
But now I'm up, no longer stuck, I know that you can hear it bro
Keep it a buck, I'm hot as f*ck, still in the city though

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