Translation: Lo, Camp. City Of Shit.
Translation: Sparkle. City Of Shit.
Yo, tell you a fucking story Tell you a fucking story [EL-P] Here we go, huh! [Aceyalone-Chorus] Once upon a time in a city called Shit Lived a man
This smile will never fade. Cause one vote is their strength. Let's build a machine of our own and take it all back. The power's in our hands I am at
in the world ain't shit So many fake muthafuckaz they counterfeit What you sayin boy,you wanna get with me Big bank take little bank YOU STILL AIN'T SHIT
slide thru.... (What Up!) Baby I'll be on that other shit (yeah) I I be on that other shit I ain't like them... I be on that other shit Long sleeve ...
on that other shit Spit it for my brotha shit Hard core gutter shit Duck-tape and smother shit VERSE: I?m on dat other shit That duck-tape and smother shit
you, nobody cares An awful collection of enemies and friends Congratulations to you with sad regrets I'm tired of the old shit, let the new shit begin
, what they do boy It's DJ Khaled I got my Black and Red Jordan Retro 6?s on I'm all about gettin' money I love glorifying my hard work Poppin' bottles Shit
lives, I'm finna deal Be out at 5 in that 600 Benz Or that 750i. Ate 9 slices of that humble pie. But you know I still talk my shit right What you tryna
but I ain't playin' around this muthafucka Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it bitch And you the best at never doin' shit If you the shit, then I'm sewer
, the city's your playground I watch you take a bite at 5 a.m. roamin' the streets Drunk all night, you think you're hot shit And ooh, I love it, I love
the world, but this is just foreplay Tired of hearing bullshit, bring her on to cow shit Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than cow shit That's word
fast approachin on the weekend It's me, Niko, Bryans here, D10 Freestyle shit bout the safeway to the verse here we go [Verse 2:] It's like I'm makin moves in my city
in crowd Now you're in style, end of the winter gets cold En vogue with your skin out, the city of sin is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the cities
to yall But understand nothing was done for me So I dont plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine Im shutting shit
do 'til it's over 'Til it's over, but it's far from over One thing about music, when it hits you feel no pain And I swear I got the shit that makes these
for action when I attack on the track And I flat up a sac on strap on the Cadillac and the glove Could call me when you start shit with the ambassador