I love livin' in the city I love livin' in the city I love livin' in the city I love livin' in the city [Incomprehensible] I love livin' in the city
on the street, But the suburban scumbags, they don't care, Just get fat and dye their hair! I love livin' in the city [x2] I love livin' in the city
or somethin) [Murphy Lee] I want my name not, not said but screamed I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things I'm like Bennett I been
my city: I see niggas watchin' Probably plottin', schemin' to rob me Take all the money, and dump my bloody body I'm sorry, not me I stay alarmed and
spot, runnin' his mob Learn it nigga, so I gave him some dap He said, he loved my work efforts And he said, he liked the way that I rapped Wanted to
team that dismiss you Oh boy, I gets more chips than ahoy I got toys that deploy, I just aim and destroy I keeps it gully in a bonafide skully I ain
somethin) Murphey Lee- I want my name not, not said but screamed I went from fantasies to dreams,from dreams to bigger things I'm like Bennett I been
outta U city of St Louis, Missouri I think his name's umm, who knows? Mur uhh, Murphey Lee or somethin' I want my name not, not said but screamed I
something, see I done lived it now These niggas thinkin I owe 'em, when I dont even know 'em I keep my mind on paper, so I got hella paper They want
Bro CHORUS: I'm rollin up another one Starring out this window, window, window, windowwww They tellin me to change how I'm livin', but its all I know
glamour boys want to be triple phatted But I'm slicker this year, I'm slicker this year, yea East born Beast candles on Lovely all over the city And
was I did what I did 'cause it does what it does I don't put nothin' above what I am, what I love My family, my blood, my city and my hood Hater for
I ever really loved in my life, was a mic Some of my niggaz fell in love with MP's, come on Work the bass, nigga, juggle them keys I'm tryin'a get a
care? Yeah, I'll be there at the door, not at the war At Matthew 5:44, "But I say, unto you Love your enemies, bless them that curse you Do good to
'll beat 'em The style that I be kickin' quick is edutainment Hip hop culture needed a teacher quick so I became it Instead of rhymin' about my history and what I been through I
When I kick back, most of what I'm hearin' be weak So I speak through beats and the streets as I teach I impeach, through speech, each lyric leech I
