crying like they in the heats locker room wassup ! [Chorus] Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem, Mo Southside Yyou catch that body nigga better have that alibi You never know
me Please believe it I'm definately, as responsible For gettin' the City High as 'Clef would be Believe it please [Fresh] Snap cap Lou, you know it's me
step ahead or you'll end up dead burn up burn up my city's on fire step the fuck back that flame's getting higher bleed with me bleed with me bleed with me
you're fuckin' with me Make sure you know what you're doin Got niggas knowin, rollin with me Infra red to yo head, don't beg, you dead, we fled Gotta
I take a nap, me deadly But then me put in the bullet, the wickedness in me And I'm on a mission on murder roll city to city without no pity Well I got
idol I think, but what do I know? Shit I know a lot more than I should The hood stood by me just like I thought it would Dont act like I'm Hollywood when
this youngin that you doubtin is about to get busy I'mma kill it I promise this I know you mad I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads The
And I Dont Need A Scale For The Work I Can Eyeball Purp, I Am Not You Jerk Hatin On Me Will Make Your Situation Worse You Dont Wanna Take A Ride In
heads off, blood trail through the house down to the basement where I hollow them out ?? dont't you reach for the phone I'm gonna cut you up and voodoo
brainwashing (Take it, Take it farther, take it far) Dont let them even judge ya, cause you know who you are Seems they dont even know about the inner city
know that theres no doubt. I made it, I made it! [Kevin Rudolf - Verse 1] Known from the city where no one believed in me But I never give up the fight
when the money all blew its true, if you can judge him he can judge you even though you prolly dont know what he ever been through I been through this, you
cards You can charge em all (boo) I know you heard me on yo radi-o Now ya home right Tryna steal my cray-z (crazy) flow ? mo unless you bitin But im hurr to let (to let) you know (you know) Just dont make no sense when you hatin on me
) You'd be a calm motherfucker if you add that up. Can you back that up? Yeah, but what for? I got a big brick house with 2 gold doors. Was born in that, you
kitchen with the heat making beats in my apron You hating and you want to erase it Close your eyes when you know you can?t take it My flow interupts your
im on honor role you aint no east africa rock and roll you dont know what time it is like your clock is old you know y'all packin like the block is sold
gentlemens, Ya'll know me, You know I ride for my motherfunkin' niggas, Most likely imma die with my finger on the trigga, They tell me dont get high,
