the City, See the City Lights. Come on out to the City, Come and see my show, see my show....tonight. Come on out to the City, See the City Lights
your due time life will expire Cause my guns speak jamaican, they be like "Bloodfire!" Where I'm from, niggas be on some sleak shit They hungry, use they lighters
's moms shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes everybody running for their motherfucking lives Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city
favorite corner bar But to reach you is just too far And I might as well be on Mars The city seems so old and grey and beat It closes in and makes me
the light In the night and in the day And I feel the light When the sky's just mud and grey And I feel the light When you tell me it's OK Cos you're so
n I got to maintain Try not to go insane Everyday I'm facing complications Motions happenin in tha game Temptations of the [? ] Shaking a grey [? ] I
sometime keeps me paid Sweet sweet sensi mixed with blueberries and grapefruits Goibble up that fruit salad, was hit at with Grey Goose Cheapest price in the city
bones And i?ll never come back again I?m leaving, i?m leaving I?m a complete stranger again I?m leaving, i?m leaving So say good-bye to city lights
A hustler's with. The grit the grind. My genetic code make-up. Murderer by design. On my calendar time when night meets day. I'm in a light grey bugatti
the back Down in Houston, sidding sideways, chucking the deuce Popping them bottles, getting blasted over cups of that juice Dizzy stukes, niggaz blowin' off Bobby, like Whitney Houst' Grey
and dismay. It seems so long ago. The days that we both know, two lifetimes far from grey. I think of all those dreams and all our time spent. City lights
hate me then they love me again .. they love me again Let's take a trip down.. I gotcha Let's take a trip down memory, lane at the cemetary Rain grey
shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes everybody running for their motherfucking lives Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city
light as it hits your eye The heads all turn as you walk on by Baby we belong in another time, but I still want you, I want you This sky is grey,its
the ceiling to fall in. But it never did. In the morning it was all still there. The spilled milk and the dog-turd, In that grey ashtray morning light
THE CITY, OVER TOKYO SILVER LIGHT, SUMMER MOON YOU'LL BE OVER SOMEBODY'S WINTER THIS AFTERNOON WHILE THE DOLPHINS SWIM IN THE SEA YOU'RE GOING GREY