uh uh trying to come up i can never settle in the city living running from the poncherellos
my mama got three jobs i'm slinging that hello happy than the mother***er made it out the ghetto
i'm trying to come up i can never settle in the city living running from them poncherellos
my mama got three jobs i'm slinging that hello happy than the mother***er made it out the ghetto
bloodstains on the sidewalk crooked cops crooked dice 30 seconds can cost 30 years of your life
automatic weapons weapons iron plastic chrome chrome 45 nickel plated at your dome trying to
survive trying to survive and it's
where they push them kicks and i ain't talking about kung fu where they pull them licks shoot
you on the leg keep you alive disguise their voice make you think they from the other side
daughters getting a period ovulation and drug addiction affects 80 percent of the prison
population part of my purpose in life is to help you find yours what you don't want to do don't
want to burn in a lake of fire i want to walk through heaven's door racial profiling tasing
and choking brothers hope will make blacks and latinos sit on the curb more than others
homeless in the cold without a pillow the good lord got a special place in this heart for what for
orphans and i don't come up i can never settle in the city living running from them poncherellos
my mama got three jobs i'm slinging that hello happy than the mother***er made it out the ghetto
trying to come up i can never settle in the city living running from them poncherellos
my mama got three jobs i'm slinging that
hello happy than the mother***er made it out the ghetto we made it out the ghetto
youngster looks off he's not a realer not a realer ask around the hood he's a killer he's a killer
you see him running from the 50s dirty yelling out the window can't catch me
he got away for now for now he gotta lay it down lay it down in a cell or a cemetery
the game is over
put you in there
can't nobody be trusted
you too reckless *** around and get busted
all that stuff you bought
when you're grinding rule number one is don't get caught
lot of gangs lot of gangsters lot of guns
you better run if you ain't out here affiliated with one
this *** is crazy
you don't know what to do
you'd be rich if the police wasn't ***ing with you
trying to come up
i can never settle in the city living running from them poncherellos
my mama got three javas slinging that hello happy than the mother***er made it out the
ghetto
trying to come up
i can never settle in the city living running from them poncherellos
my mama got three javas slinging that hello happy than the mother***er made it out the
ghetto we made it out the ghetto