will save us?" And the sky opened up Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world But no one, no one Wants to die Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try Wanna try, wanna try
the fruit of life stands still Stand awhile we search our past anew The music sings of love you knew We walk around the story Out in the city running
, gettin' greater at last Where it counts, later for the last First you're dead and stinkin' Thinkin', winkin', drinkin', sinkin' Ba ba ba blinkin' Baby paw, New York City
change and try to walk the line Did you say your name was Ramblin' Rose? Ramble on, baby, settle down easy Ramble on Rose I'm gonna sing, a hundred
Well, I shuffled through the city on the 4th of July I had a firecracker waiting to blow Breakin' like a rocket who makin' its way To the cities of Mexico
Won hella Grammies, bitches throw me their panties I'm prolly your daddy, probly nutted in your mammy I'm a Bay boy, city life, been around the corner Try
' And workin' hard to get to Heaven, where I come from Well I was south of Detroit city I pulled in this country kitchen To try their brand of barbecue
hate the og, you can't change him See, cause to me it's total disrespect For motherfuckers who done lived in the ghetto Turn around and talk they shit And try
sight so what so dance with me tonight Dance with me tonight, dance with me tonight I can hear the city sing in perfect harmony Late night taxi bright lights try
'm winnin a contest I knew you was a loser when you bought your girl's prom dress I'm just, another one of the nigs, take a swig I can sing, brothers
I'm gonna shine like an ultraviolet light, Lil' Twist cold cellar like it's open tonight, 31st nigga to write, You need a telescope sight, To try to
(This, is, Derty E-N-T, Bassment Beat Productions) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, sing that shit Oh! You can search in the gutter down low You can even wait 'til
city, I'm from New York City Not Atlantic City no New Jack City Hey yo Kansas City, I love New York City Wha? Twin City is my titties I'm money, put
was my voice that moved the first rock And I would do it all over again So, I mean it's cool if you keep quiet But I like singing, yeah So I'll be holding
The city has sex with itself I suppose As the concrete collides well, the scenery grows And the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed They undressed
Get You In The Ring I'm As Shitty As Don King And Taking All The Money Before The Bell Ring Before I Grab The Mic The Fat Bitch Sing It's Already Over
the cash to stash suck my dick hoes Strictly a bell ringer Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap singer I be the one to blame as the