Poison Clan - Livin' In The City Lyrics
Intro:Boy, it's some shady times out there goin' on right now.Man, shit be out there, you got them real niggas and themfake niggas, then you got them coochie-ass niggas who saythey down when they ain't down. My nigga, you better getyourself together, boy, 'cause this shit real!Verse 1: JT MoneyWhere, I'm, from, the M-I-A-M-IYoung nigga got on, got strong, now he's too fly'Cause of what he has in his possessionA few keys of coke and some pounds of that cestAnd a flurry of hoesDrop tops, flip-flops, ??????Now he don't holler at the fellasAnd the homies from 'round the way is gettin' jealousSo they sit back and schemeStrapped with AK's, Mac10's and car beamsNow what you think they gon' do?Sit in front of his crib, and wait for him to come throughSo they can touch his assBut if the nigga try to buck, they gon' bust his ass gunshots And fill him up with holesBut that's just how shit goes, when you're ...Chorus:{Livin' in the ci-ty}{Livin' in the ci-ty} <'Cause in the city, you live and let die..>{Livin' in the ci-ty}{Livin' in the ci-ty}Verse 2: JT MoneyWake up to the sound of somebody screamin'Look out my window, some niggas triple-teamin'A nigga who ain't from 'round the wayAnd ass-whippin's the price you gotta payFor tryin' to play boldWalkin' through my neighborhood wearin' your goldTalkin' 'bout goin' to a *****' cribNow you're *****ed up and stuck with broken ribsThat's the way it's gotta beIf I was 'round y'all way, y'all gon' front on me!So I look out for self-acap