In Ya City

(álbum: Cocaine Riot 3 - 2013)

[Intro:]
All this paper got my feelings numb
Came to the realization
All this paper got my feelings numb
Came to the realization

[Verse 1:]
All this paper got my feelings numb
Came to the realization they ain't real as us
Crack slinger turned composing found that pot of gold
Praying for a smoother ride for that rock and roll
Every gram off that lobby soul
Slap your bitch like the pup talking hockey gold
They want the shine but can't put the labor
Foreign ride my garage it's for ripping stable
Went from bagging up the work load magazine
So looking down at the game from the mezzanine
We them niggas from your city hoe
From the blocks to the screens on your vizio

[Hook:]
(Know the niggas in the city)
Oh ye we found a way
We started from the back
And now we're miles away
(Know the niggas in the city)
I did it my way
And like I'm dreaming but I'm on my way
(Know the niggas in the city)
And we done put all this work
(Know the niggas in the city)

[Verse 2:]
With this vision of a nigga who envision much
Seize your moments 'cause you only get to live it once
Closer to God told my seal in one
So my niggas for your feet just know your mill to one
All these Jesus pieces you think it's a holy war
Renovated the crib I'm freakin up hold the call
Got these niggas battling like they making prayer
I occupied the seat up in that vacant chair
Coke boys run the game that's me on out
Fuck niggas hate it go and pull your hair on out
In them hills choppin up with Diddy
I thought I told you...

[Hook:]
(Know the niggas in the city)
Oh ye we found a way
We started from the back
And now we're miles away
(Know the niggas in the city)
I did it my way
And like I'm dreaming but I'm on my way
(Know the niggas in the city)
And we done put all this work
(Know the niggas in the city)