City High, Booga Bassment Here come another one, uh I know things ain't work out for you and me, lady But don't worry 'bout my child 'Cause I'm gonna
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City High, Booga Bassment Here come another one, uh I know things ain't work out for you and me But don't worry 'bout my child Cause I'm gonna take
uh…yeah…Somalia Yeah, I spit it for my block, it’s an old, I admit it here The city cold, it’s lock and load Any minute it’s rock and roll And you rockin
the dirt in my sweat, that's from the Harlem struggle, All in my swagger that's the reason why I got my hustle, I got the highest stature, Miami diamond
crA?me And specially when, ya pray for my downfall Thata?™s why I try to stay from round ya?™all (thata?™s why_ You never keep me down So Ia?™ll always
die, I want to see what's after this I'm living blind writing rhymes Til they capture this And if we die let the world understand why Soldier my eyes
are way to long Like razor blades, under your tongue And the city lights, will burn you down Or build you up, high above the ground High above the ground, high above the ground High
city is full of morgues And all the toilets are overflowing There's shopping malls Coming out of the walls As we walk out among the manure That's why
chorus] We be fallin up(up) Never fallin down(down) We keep it at a higher level elevating now, (Put it in your)in your area, (city or your)town,
't stop wonder Why it had to end this way Grandmother she leaves today Chorus: It's over now There's a song that they sing in a big bright city Yes it
Marley) Standing at this liquor store Whiskey coming through my pores Feeling like I run this whole block Lotto tickets and cheap beer That's why you
or the news, motherfucker I only tell you nothin but the real it's tight up in the struggle tryin to get this fuckin meal, why? Niggaz act shifty
force than cyclones Shit is on everytime I catch a Ron Jones Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones (Got the) key (to the) city and (run the
this booth (woo!) Puttin the 26's on and sit so high in the coupe You hold your hand up in the air, it still ain't high as my roof (the truth) In the
explain it to you though [Chorus:] I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY) Shot-caller balla (that's right) Drivin chickens crazy You a hata (You a hata) Why
you don't wanna Sleep here alone Just take it easy So leave us alone When we're riding high Mister police Ain't hurting no one The city's asleep
I could find a girl that would take me away from the chaos of the city and the everyday part that i play Tell me why lay low, why say no when i got girls