Fred The Godson
Fred The Godson - The City lyrics
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I'm too pac and two spots the block is secured Stacked up to a fiend me, I'm the one you should call But shawty on tour, juicy couture over law And the drough when it's fire bet I can talk em to fall Rhymes spreaded, I said it with a style Commerce you dealer, I gave em coke and a smile From poverty, no cold, it was foul Now they admire me, I've been broke in a while Wild, can't be talking to me After my show, I have to be forced in the van Came to new york, christopher walken to me Figgy and pumble, christopher's walking to me Slick talking tatty, bare arms, from iran, hope you ready Grave yam yankee fitty cap, fred the god and I came to brign the city back [Hook] You know I bees in the city You drive v's to the city We push keys to the city Mayor minds hope give me the key to the city Now rep your city, this is for the streets Now rep your city, this is for the streets Now rep your city, this is for the streets Now turn up New york life is lawless I got the city turnt up like the stocks dumped on mike and harris Works the purest, same color is Girl here from school, she studyin the art of chow Forget the vest I wear liff up Tbm the best, they will clip em Heard you got sour around, well we'll stick em For that 7 pounds with the wesson I will smith em 7 pounds will smith, big bronx uptown and we still spit We back flowin and y'all know I got lines around the block Like the tunnel back open Speaking of tunnel, you know the sun is span Call me harry and turman cause I got tunnel vision Blue yankee fitty cap, fred the god and I came to bring the city back [Hook] You know I bees in the city You drive v's to the city We push keys to the city Mayor minds hope give me the key to the city Now rep your city, this is for the streets Now rep your city, this is for the streets Now rep your city, this is for the streets Now turn up.