livin in the livin in the ci-tayyyy (This what happens in the city e'ryday) The city C-c-livin in the ci-tayyyy The ci C, ci-c, ci-c-c-c-c-ci-tayyyy
ryday) [Run-D.M.C.] The city.. c-c-livin in the ci-tayyyy! [Run-D.M.C.] The ci.. c, ci-c, ci-c-c-c-c-ci-tayyyy! [D.M.C.] From the city, although
bring it, sing it loud I'm from the Lou and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like
The only other game a nigga learned to play was Workin' hoppin' yay 'cause kissin' ass was gay I'm on my business, I want money like I'm jade Well, I'm
Yo, go drink yo' forty motherfucka It's Brick City dawgs over here We gon' take it down like this, yo, D-Don, Don It's bone-afficial my nizzle D-Don
bring it, sing it loud, what? I'm from the Lou and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw, I'm 'Born to
(D-Elite.. state your naaaame, gangsta!) [Tre' Little] C'mon, Tre' Little don status, hold my dick I came in this game like it's more than rap (c'mon
to, do you like the things that I bring? Make an emcee wanna sing for a livin' Take the beat down we fuckin' givin', c'mon motherfucker Come on motherfuckers
run [Chorus: Everlast] C'mon, take the money and run {*v/ scratched: "Run"*} C'mon, take the money and run {*v/ scratched: "Run"*} hey, hey, hey C'mon, take the money and run
of death is goin' off I'm comin' hard, I'm one with God I'm never soft I'm a father to all the kids I'm gettin' rid of Livin' larger, I give it to the
of this one Run D, Run D M C" Here wego again What's it all about? What's it all about? What's it all about? What's it all about? Livin' in the city
's go I rep my city Nigga, I rep my city Miami, listennn [Trick Daddy] I'm well-connected, well-respected fo' gangsta shit I'm from the city of
'm gone have to split it, My name ring a bell, 'cause I'm as real as they come, I'm young and I act a donkey, uptown is where I'm from, I'm full of that
jobs D boys gettin' robbed, niggas get jacked for they mobbs What's a nigga to do, can't survive without a gun Snitches in the street, a nigga livin' on the run
death, i'm a mighty warrior When it's the story of one of the last real niggas left Nigga, I keep my fo fo fully loaded, with a c-4 and explosives
Yeah, I'm just a hustler on the go Out here get my propers, don't ya know? I'm livin' kind of comfortable, large mail and all, yeah And a jealous motherfucker
over I hope your having FUN YO! Look at the crowd they're jinglin Everyones mingling Hip-hop bringing people together Tougher than leather, like Run-d.m.c
Everyone knows the city's ill, cats kill Still black man holds nine, gotta chill star C-A.L.L.A.H, be the light of Shamar Work hard, Shamar, C-Cipher