Kellz Im back Niggas What? Ya'll thought I was gone? Nope [Chorus:] Rollin Coming out them [?] colored candied doors Catch me hopping up and down on
voice I haven’t heard a sound The planes flew in Their bombs did too The city fell flat The fires, they grew When the smoke comes in It’ll color this
' bout can we, can we what? Please take another vacation? And I'm like take another vacation You gonna have to sit and stay patient I control her and
Jewels We be in the spot, main hang up, flirtin' We be surrounded by girls...man and I ain't perpin' All I know is money, cash, hoes like Jay (like Jay) And
at these bitches (verse1)(chingy) Im the wrong balla to flex with Diamond stud earings and neckless And my truck on 26's driving reckless Got a pound yep and
choices to make can't decide then look at the faces candlelight we're burning the pages but ask us why and hurting ourselves with this false start resign yourself and always be (and
the city Live good, stay right For the city For the city From the cities and the states To cities abroad I'm like that cool dude Benny And city
ways this city raised me/and gave me The drama, honor, and bravery The streets seem hollow/ when I go to Chicago It's cheap wine and sorrow Times is
passion And when I see the whites of his eyes I start blastin Dig a hole and throw his ass in And I won’t be happy til I’m down to my last ten Get his
my fifty cup, my city hot im dodgin the city cop I play em' like pitty pat (shh)i'm kickin back (yeah)I'm gettin stacks, these bitches is really rats I fuck em and
through rockin the microphone and she's calling me honey says i know what i want don't move with thugs well house parties hip hop and smoking drugs and
She was 5 foot 6 and damn she was built I slammed on the brakes and got sideways and told her to get in She said, where you headed to the city? I said
partner, Big Snoopy D-O Turned like D-lo, catch me on your TiVo Long Beach with me, the city and the turf chump Get turf stomped, fu**in with the turf
justify the end of what we could've been bury every word i've said in the city of the dead and drown this masterpiece in red the color in my head this
, I'm comin' home I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home, comin' home I've never been to Alaska but I can tell you this I've been to Lincoln, Nebraska and
suddenly and violent, There was an explosion, They cant explain, Oooh x 3 (Dallas Green with Tegan and Sara) Now the deep water horizon Desends down to deaths door And
it's fun to pretend Now blank stares and empty threats Are all I have, they're all I have So drown me and if you can Or we could just have conversation And
breathe? Is there something wrong with the heat? Why am I so cold? And my heart feels sick and it hurts when I speak And this is not what I hoped for
