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cajete - my city (2011) كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
n___a peep the flow, definition bout blow
call my sh_t nitro and i keep that flame
i’m a beast untamed, not a thing to gain
n___a f_ck the fame, ima do it for name
for the gutter, for the hood
really wish a n___a would
come through, put your lights out
what now?
n___as really don’t know, how we do it in the south
how we run up in your house, put a pistol in your mouth
so you really feel the heat
if you claim, that you really run the streets
the connects go deep
show you n___as real g’s
stacking cheese by the g’s
on the creep with the jesus piece
east side davie, mother f_cker they crazy
bunch of crack head n___as
run you down with the mack
put some lead up in your back, that’s that

[chorus]
we squaded up, partner, welcome to my city!
blow crypt and purp, partner, welcome to my city!
protect your chest, partner, welcome to my city!
grimey and sick, partner, welcome to my city!
my city, my city, my mother f_ckin’ city!
(nine five four, nine five four)
my city, my city, my mother f_ckin’ city!
(nine five four, nine five four)
[verse 2]
hollywood, bunch of pistol packing thugs
no love, f_ck around and get hung
n___a know not to hang by the park after dark
where they gang bang
gun spark, f_ck around, get popped
put your body pretty pine box
no regard for the law, middle fingers to the cops
real n___as that slang that rock
out of town mother f_ckers better off at home
wrong color clothes, n___as aim for your zone
hit you with the chrome, put a hollow in your dome
and buck your gold
n___as wanna rise through the ranks like dough
hollywood n___as either sink or float
n___as out her cut throat over pills, over weed, over blow
black box chevy down the block moving slow, with the windows low, n___a you already know

[verse 3]
over here n___as die everyday
over here n___a f_l_a
military grade, renegades
moving on the creep
down your street, tear your block down
gotta make a point now
bustin automatic rounds
sh_lls and bodies hit the ground
if the n___a next door wanna move
then he’s next
c_ck back, put the heat up in his chest
godbless
whoop whoop, and they gone before the pigs
real k!llers, drug dealers and they pushing that work
talking sh_t i’ll get you sn_tched like a purse
chop up, in the back of a herse
n___as know what they do, when they move through
with the bass in the trunk, blowing drow, f_cking hoes
this is my mother f_cking city!

- cajete

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