Lyrics:
flow.
I take my city everywhere that I go!
I’m from the L-O-N-G-B-E-A-C-H
C-I-T-Y See I, got a paper chase.
City by the sea, it’s the 562.
That’s
the sickness just for fun
It's exotic, a test
Remember that time is what we want, heh
(We run this town)
We run this, run this, run this
(We run this city)
We
bound
There's got to be a place for me
Under some green growing tree
Clear cool water running by
An unfettered view of the sky
But I don't know where I'm
boulders on my arm
I feel strong as I walk through the many storms that
Rain on my parade, seen the dust cry for days
I'm feeling like a young prince, I'm
many years working for the big man
But that's all that's all
Used up a lot of thinking on some other guys plans
But I'm stopping right now before I get
trip a referee (come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from (come on, come on)
In New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
equally by intellectuals and crooks
I'm LES to the death, Brooklyn birthed my flesh
And Q boro's where half my family rests, yes
I represent the city
New
I sent my brother a letter If I keep pushin' and kickin' and pushin
I'm bound to grind a little better
Stay in school and get an education that's
or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused,
That gangsta recognize me for my locc ness no joke it's,
Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a Locus,
(What are you waiting for?)
The city tasted so good when you were around
You're always caught up when I'm down
I never know when you're around so
the things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
I'm on a gangsta roll, in my two do' Regal
With four 12's in my trunk
That'll bump
this known from the door
I make niggaz walk like ball four
Y'all score games down the block
For me it's hip hop around the clock
Critical, I'm bound
till it’s sky high
Plenty of me hot shot
But I keep it lock, (lock)
Humble from the start, (start)
For millies I will drop, (drop)
City that’s a hot
and bar the door
Thank your stars for the
Roof that's over you
And I can't help but wonder
Where I'm bound, where I'm bound
Can't help but wonder where I'm
you down
Got that dope by the pound
Red Jag on the ground
You can hear when I'm comin'
Because I'm bangin' surround
And I'm getting my paper
So bitch
thought I told ya
Is this about that lover
Now you look for closure
So nani keep your ears open and your eyes peeled
No formula ndio mantra yes but don't
Fight for the cause, never follow your lead
Step over you like I'm draining the three
That's Allen I 3, shoutout Lui, He G
All my life they told me I
brought you
The flow that is inevitable
Peace to Phil and Chris we go
Hard for the city we know
I'm on the come up
Too many honeys on they Princess
Leia
fake it
Bound for greatness, gonna drake it
Steady pacing, to be the greatest
Catch me when I'm paper chasing
In the City of God
People on the sidewalk
of the city streets that keeps my dreams alive
I'm lost (I'm lost), I'm found (I'm found)
I'm up (I'm up), I'm down, (I'm down) but somehow I survive
It's
are bound
You are bound
By friends and family, jobs, and relationships
You are bound to stay
In a life that seems worth living
You cannot give it up
I'm mad, so I ain't playin' wit 'em
Any bitch wanna come test me,
Yup, come to my city, that's where I be
I ride all in the hood in my new Bentley
Drive by shooter running from the helicopter
Poppin and I'm at it again
310 Still bangin Compton
Here we come
If anybody want the smoke. Talkin all that
everybody bust like a cypher
If you hit then you best strap up
Last I heard that bitch clapped up
She done poisoned more people than Rick Snyder
For real
She
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