city on down Just a while ago my soul was confused, amused at what it did not know Days went by, and amusement cried, I decide to let My soul fly on by
it's goin' down Meet me in the mall it's goin' down Meet me in the club it's goin' down Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down Meet me in the trap
So get up off the floor I've heard it all before You're only coming down It'll pass before too long So get up off the ground I've heard it all before
Monday Them Space jams thats Tuesday That Spike Lee's on Wednesday 23 in my Benz eh You know I love them 6?s especially on my bitches 13?s and them spandex on
on Mama bring my bong to the game room With nothing but some panties on And them Bape socks that I gave you Never once on probation but your man's on
Yeah Backin' that ass Your mom says "Hi" ? Jinx! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah [Repeat a few times] Summertime in the city And
sick, came in on the small bus So give the d-cup, c-cup, small bust They judge me like the girl's on trial But every time that I come out it's just girls
'm nothing You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard, calling me out when I'm wounded You, pickin' on the weaker man Well, you can take me down
? Has the sweet breeze blown? Has all the kindness gone? Hope still lingers on I drink myself of newfound pity Sitting alone in New York City And I don
no problems Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin? Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I fuck around And leave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh
home town I've been looking for freedom, still it can't be found I headed down the track, my baggage on my back I left the city far behind Walking down
to smile Isn't gonna kill ya to smile, isn't gonna kill ya to smile Come on, baby, just Come on, baby, just Come on, baby, just Come on, baby, just
city Summer in the city, sweet girl Summer in the city Summer in the city, sweet girl Summer in the city Summer in the city, sweet girl Summer in the city Summer in the city
me down in this starless city I'm not the boy I was before What I am is just venting, venting Dear gravity, you've held me down in this starless city
the city downtown on a friday Streaks by me like I took a picture in a drive way I roll down strips and holes down whips that when turtles wax up They will close down
Uncontrollable x3 (echoed) He ain't beside you, she ain't with me Nobody in view, the city, the city Is just us two We gotta good decision to make Do
down spring Got to the place, can't do a goddamn thing But after a while, you ain't gonna run me down anymore Run me down in the city, run me down on
the swamp there comes riding on the breeze The sound -- the sound -- Bi-Yo rhythm -- Bi-Yo rhythm The rooster is born a fighter Wears those surgeon blades on