Lyrics:
of the best in the city
White Mic, Nathan C, Marvin Upshaw, Short Shane (rest in peace)
Dean Lucas, Dj LooneyTunes, Mark Mirage, and Knucklehead
Who you
and take, and what I had to do for this
No life is worth living if you ain't living in the truest sense
I do this for my city, in love with my city
Even
that's what my cousin Meechie say
But we could pull about five, I'm talkin' five, that's just by either way
Five million for my album, that's an easy
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
you nigga,
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas,
I make you "Holla, Holla", I Ja Rule niggas!
The lion's in the room, what up Fat Joe?
I'm Curtis'
a crook but i live by a code
If i do dirt do that shit on my own
And if i get caught gotta walk it alone
You do not live what you talk in yo songs
You
broken
I ain't't jokin, girl, I'm still in love
The kid is wildin', we thought he would get it down by the third album
But this nigga is still in love
trying my best to try and keep up
Do you even have an album though?
Are you only gonna rap about them hoes?
No bro, I’m popping in my city
Well if your
like you from outta town my dawg
But this is calabasas sound my dawg
My album about to drop
Your whole city is in a frenzy
Your album about to drop
Your
City's on me
What up Mayor? What up playa?
What up Drake? What up haters?
Got the clique in my corner
Just like a stapler
Steady handing out punches just
Yea... Yea!
IVN, you're a fucking genius, man. Real shit
GI, GI, GI!
Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self
raising a son around drug use and ice
In a place we call the city we can't see past dark
Momma catch you sneaking out that whooping might leave a mark
Type
but was keeping the biggest slice
Took a while to catch on, to what homey was doing
But by the time we did, all the paperwork was in ruins
Nigga kept
or fucking stopped
Now 30 days done, we back to the nitty-gritty
Album got released, big showdown in Chocolate City
Niggaz with masks on, vests and all
to Kendrick
October 22nd, the album, so go and get it
Look, turn a good kid to wig city
I serve plenty
Shoot 'til the chamber and clip empty
That's real crippy
we together we should put it in a song
Anytime you feel you drowning mane don’t let it guide you
Let me make an album bout it called Penn’s Bayou
By
evil will make your past haunt you
We tryna conquer the city with disobedience
Quick to turn it up, even if we ain't got the CD in
But Jeezy still
Be careful when you come to my city
All of my youngans keep a blicky
If you step here you’re life could get risky
Up in the drum we carrying like
I be workin' so hard these days, boy
I be goin' so hard these days, boy
Throwing shade at me, you just a lame boy
We ain't in the same league, you
Put in for my city nigga
Ima put on for my city Nigga
Ima put on for my city nigga
Ima put on for my city nigga
Ima put on for my city Nigga
Ima put
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
the City, get the Trap jumpin, it's legendary
Mental health is primary, my rap career is secondary
Meteorology's tertiary, but I'm in the classroom lesson
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
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