like the night in the summer in the city in the summer in the city summer in the city hot town summer in the city then again a cool town evening in the city
to day City streets don't have much pity When you're down, that's where you'll stay In the city, oh, oh. In the city I was born here in the city
there must be something better And I can't stay another night In the City (Aha) (ooh...ooh..ooh...ooh) In the City (Aha) In the City In the City In the City
better And I can't stay another night In the City (Aha) (ooh...ooh..ooh...ooh) In the City (Aha) In the City In the City In the City (Aha) (fades out
Don't get much slicker than fab I strap up with the eagles Throw bullets just as quick as a man Flicker or jab quicker than ash Any chick that I stab
Its Los Snitches (Yes) (Yeah) (Yes) (Street Fam) Yeah L-O-S-O Lets Go I Sed Chillin On The Bentley Sittin On The Veinte Doses Moses Tryin To Get With
[4 Fizzle:] Be clear you already know what it is Meanin the booth is alive and well 4 Fizzle my man Fabolous right now Paul Cain hes in the building Street
beggars Oh How sad can be the city song Oh I love this city song How glad I am Such a pretty song You can't go wrong With this city, city song past
See the factory over there Where people go to day by day With their so important experts Hide behind their desk in gray Smile keep on working Emotionless
neonecropopulace has no reflection neocaeczaristic phallic ruins just east of the river denial the techs are breathing welcome to this neotokyo gridlocks
I used to live live in a psychic city, I never knew what would happen in a day. I might be looking out the window and a friend might say, "Come on over
(CHORUS) K.I.N.G. THe Mo City Don I Know You Heard About Me and This Mission Im On Not an R.A.T, Im Just Trying to live on, Not in a Penententary I\'d
powerful, he ain't got no mercy on the weak He got us suffering for nothing, motherfuck these city streets Living in the city, living in the city [x2] Damn these city
(*talking*) Shit, Z-Ro the Crooked, I know y'all Been waiting on this here, yeah shit R.I.P. Big Mello, Screw, Mafio, Big Boo, Gator All the fallen soldiers
things, that's on my mind When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city) It's the things, that's on my mind When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city
Gotta get the glock, cause I gotta be making my money By robbing and stealing, drug dealing try to make a million And plus thinking bout feddy, and running my city In the city
