GUILTY SIMPSON

GUILTY SIMPSON - I'm The City lyrics

rate me

I used to dream about it

Then I woke up when they got it

My warm hard ride

Gotta get something for my pockets

And then damn muthaf*ckers try to stop me

On pety board

Stepping on my toes, will forever warm

But till it’s agreed, we settle score

For better all, better all, for best fam, best fam

I won’t accept less then,

The corner got me in press jam,

They wanna hold the ring like the best man,

But still on the keen of the best land,

Over scene in it, roll and green overseas,

In the snowy season

You don’t believe go in sea, I’m in the front roll I’ll gone ..

Far stress from the slums go.

My city is a gun show

So what the shit I do

Beside the strap of two

And the wind with the birds I view like a falcon

No, more like malcom with the same outcome,

Fake right now, we came out run,

So I’ma holding my ground till your soldiers get down,

But they better come correct ‘cause I’m holding some rounds

I’m the city,

My heart beats more than the town

I’m the city,

I walk and walk with me,

I’m the city

Talk talk talk with me

I’m the city

Walk and walk with me

I’m the city

Come and talk talk talk with me

I’m the city

Talk talk talk and seat with me.

When I’m finally can’t serving rapper

I’ma punch em in his face to my hand breaks

Boys job .. shatter

Whatever comes first on strike no handshakes

Don’t let the music confuse it, I’m rootless

The problem became the solution

But don’t act stupid, still wonder construction

I can still relax and get cruising

Like that the new me then right that

He lives and come right back,

But right now get your white snatch,

Mean to mean but the lobby that be nice back

Your current level easily, I’m twice that

‘cause I’m right real life,

Raps colder than the nice pack,

Start for rap till my nice crack,

No pity just come get me

I’m the city

Seem to a guy but the dream to a night

I’m the real thing you you up beside

I used to run the pill mane f*ck em with the mob

In front of my building stucking in my trunk

‘cause it’s drew too much attention, now the cause is getting rough

But with the attention the king pushing my fun

This check’s not check, so make your neck to .. your best,

And catch your last breath tryin’ to catch

Catching up the guy quick with acquaintance,

Then I’m getting no brighter ideas nigga ‘cause we in damn

F*ck it damn with and pursue nigga for … with

I gotta tell you sure with and my lungs the, get the flimp

And little do they know me on mission,

She might catch your body ain’t nobody exit

Anybody can get it, you take something from me and lay a hand on me

You can’t hit, when I’m looking through the storm from a distance

Home with the pistance, only nigga going to distance

Why these niggas p**sies and black .. hoes and some business

Stand free,

I walk and walk with me

I’m the city

Talk talk talk with me

I’m the city

Walk and walk with me

I’m the city

Come and talk talk talk with me

I’m the city

Talk talk talk and seat with me.

Then then then knocking p**sy out the city, the city

Then knocking p**sies out the city

I’m the city, it’s the city, I’m the city, it’s the city

The city, the city, the city

I’m the city.

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