The City
[conversation carried over from last
track...] That's black? Whattup
God? Aiyyo Shorty got beef with
that nigga? Word? *blam, blam
blam* Oh shit!!! Yo! Hold the
fuck up Aiyyo yo, eight niggaz
down (just enough) Fuckin around
with my sound (ci-ty) Yo, bring
backup (ci-ty) Fuckin with me,
and mine Murderous Inspectah
Deck Check it, yo The world
is shifty, we livin just enough for
the city The rough witty killa
bee sting just like the jiggy My
Family Stone, foes attempt to gradually
clone Label them my anus and
the casualty's home It glows
coffin, Wu stormin like the light
brigade ride the wave like Frankie
Avalon As I decipher AIDS crime
pays The law's long arm be tryin
to strongarm, walkin timebombs before
I bomb firearm The chalm smoker,
I hit the dread with a poster He
toke with his own love and expose
the black toaster Composer was
shook I took your bad looks for
joke get your back broke Deep
throat this murder I wrote The
antidote be seekin like a buried
treasure By every measure lethally
inject your whole sector Wanted
dead or alive Rebel I escapes
across the desert sand leavin
no footprints to trace Keep a
war face, in your place Conceal
the baby knives on the North breaks
I still shine in shady times
Yeah, yo We livin just
enough (livin just enough) Just
enough (in the ci-ty) Just enough,
for the ci-ty Yo, in the
jungle I make moves like Iron
Monkey Plots to bump me off D.O.T.
be on the hunt for me We stay
hungry, for money drugs and guns
Ones who fake get caught in the
crossfire for crumbs Know the
science be my Goddess The facts
tell gats sell like sex and violence
And break the project silence,
a vision This is way beyond four
corners, escape this mental prison
Before we're all goners, now
embrace the world for the world
war is ocean bomber Visionary
soldier comma My code of honor,
mind still start from the drama Trauma
sent the victim, witness them run,
scream in horror Military chopper
come gun down the slum The outcome
do or die Son it's bound to come
Mentally aware I see truth within
the square The future's here
catch me on computer software Warfare's
inevitable, Rebel I hold several
government official It's a thirty-eight
special, that steps through Like
Nat Turner create a spectacle I
may die in the scuffle but I'm takin
forty devils We livin just
enough Just enough Just enough
For the ci-ty Killa beez,
sting McEEEZ, yeah, Wu