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City Of Gods
作詞:Anthony Cruz, (undetermined) Dean
Don't let it ride out That's what the world been missing right here Best kept secret
We all evolve from the city of gods We all evolve from the city of gods We all evolve from the city of gods Stuffin' odd just gimme the nod
Get doe, get low, live life Get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips Stay hood, stack chips, that's sick
Sex, car, clothes, money and murda some souljahs to serva Hood hoppin' hopin' to murdas of Rakim My own pops got me open on burnas no watchin' Had a heart problem coping with murda that doctrines
No cocaine witnesses niggas whose whaptin' Way when Rakim was knockin' Streets was what it was when thugs was thugsing Gun wars galore going slug for sluggin'
Jews, drugs and all niggas love is love With the crew wall to wall I'll be bugged to bust So beef war it's way to deep to sleep Niggas keep up 'coz certified killers creep
Stole his lady, I drove him crazy You ask me why? 'Coz tha man tried to play me So be low quickly and you betta hit me While I'm letting this pretty chick get with me
Steppin' with 007 betta make it snapping No time to do your hair baby, bruvas are busting at me Blunts and bottles pass but non on target They want their god hit, but watch how log it
Low as Saddam an his pawn so unharmed I'm unarmed no I'm calm I can yawn sing a song I'm tha don king of dons king kong can bring it on Word is bomb
Get doe, get low, live life Get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips Stay hood, stack chips, that's sick
Get doe, get low, live life Get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips Stay hood, stack chips, that's sick
A course to kid that cut dope an never got nauseous Cook coke on the comeback and never took losses The one rap got rich of lifes of this carves That jigga shit now sick sitting with moses もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com
Dead presidency represents we are all is one The call has come to god,streets disciple Discreet but the beast is like You never off beats stay in heats of the rifle sniffle
No religion, no faceless with small incisions No cases pending though I got dawgs in prisons Reckless living though restless like the mets in the extra innings Hope niggas respect my dealings
If not hope not in her catch no feelings When you start here with niggas left stressed in billings Cold killings, old rillings now surf your scene And now your vicinity is in tha mean circulating sin
Praiser unfold and untold like de la No souls on strof on summer so stayed high We conuseuir then rocked the sign of dijoirs So minor my persona was born
No flaws this federal fuckers this cell is tapped No calls from the double doob in the hell and back So know y'alls 'coz I can never just sell you raps This is my life laid on wax
Get doe, get low, live life Get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips Stay hood, stack chips, that's sick
Get doe, get low, live life Get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips Stay hood, stack chips, that's sick
We all evolve from the city of gods We all evolve from the city of gods We all evolve from the city of gods Stuffin' odd just gimme the nod
We all evolve from the city of gods We all evolve from the city of gods We all evolve from the city of gods Stuffin' odd just gimme the nod
Get doe, get low, live life Get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips Stay hood, stack chips, that's sick
Get doe, get low, live life Get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips Stay hood, stack chips, that's sick
We all evolve from the city of gods We all evolve from the city of gods
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