if I choose to, I don't fall in love easily Give'you the blues Boo I have you sittin' 'round misty-eyed Caramel, get 'em all the time Hot shit from City High
[Chorus:] Every other city we go Every other city we go It's just a different day with the same shit It's just a different day with the same shit Every other city
got that mojo Give it to you so slow That ain't like them other niggas who be havin' no stroll And girl I'm layin' it down Reppin' for my city, what'
much heaven no more It's much harder to come by I'm waiting in line Nobody gets too much love anymore It's as high as a mountain And harder to climb
4 A.M." Ringtone to your Cell WALE Ringtones [Black Cobain:] Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking How you killing my highs I
high I told Z-Ro when I met him, nigga I'ma ride We fuck them niggaz heads up, when this shit drop Cause y'all other niggaz, fucking up hip-hop I can'
high niggaz Branded up down to ride, for G.I. niggaz We ain't gangstas, but demand respect Ay yo let's cash some checks, while them other niggaz plex
pretty and you run the city go head If yo pimpin is strong and yo money is long go head [Chingy:] See all those other dude bedroom Smell dat guchi and
hurt in a throwback skirt Im dat bad bitch, foxy and Don Blaze Rocks on my Risk like pink lemonade ill take ya watches and ya rangs Tell tell them other
this was a rich lil' whore She gave me $100, but I wanted some more Uh! Bring it down now! [Chorus] One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City
they'll stop and wonder Then gaze upon the speaker, the wall of thunder Standin' on the ground, 3 stories high The deepest bass and the real fresh high
don't fuck, you don't, you don't do a goddamn thing I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive In the city where the skinny niggas
pen, I'm hittin' fences. Narcs on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches. And they say how do you survive weighin' 165 In a city where the skinny niggas
, watch ya motherfuckin mouth niggaz (That's right, fuck these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers
Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G., and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever and several other corny sounding motherfuckers
, it's the place to be You've got to be there to know it, what everybody wanna see (repeat 2X) Verse Two: Makaveli It's the, City of Angels and constant