Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song City of Shit, artist - Aceyalone. Album song Love & Hate, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.06.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: That Kind of
Song language: English
City of Shit |
Fuck is up? |
What’s happening? |
Yo, tell you a fucking story |
Tell you a fucking story |
Here we go, huh! |
Once upon a time in a city called Shit |
Lived a man named What The Fuck??? |
He used to clown around with his dick in the ground |
And one day his dick got stuck |
He was kicking and screaming and yelling |
and cussing and asking everybody for help |
Then he ran into a man named Fuck You Too |
And he told 'em he should help himself |
He was so frustrated with his dick getting? |
And he had no one to call |
Then he gained control climbed out the hole |
Motherfucker you better save his balls |
Now everytime I think about What The Fuck!!! |
I think about you |
And how he changed and took all the pain |
When he ran into Fuck You Too |
Hey yo peel the fuck out |
Pop the clock, weave through the traffic, backwards once |
Straight from the Wasteland, modern luck |
Tainted, baked, and ate in hot sun |
It ain’t the same when I murk the surf |
In above the whimp truck to? |
swervin |
We play the game like bitch you? |
And Ace in a hole like. |
You talk nervous! |
My mind is filled with a thousand kills |
But no? |
MC’s can face this skills |
Pop the peel, bug the fuck out, brake the fuck out when I grab that steel |
The neutrilizer, the equilizer, meet the heat? |
Burn your high riser |
Roof on fire and so is the first floor |
Keep sticking you, until it don’t hurt no more |
I’ve seen modern thugs with a virtual headset |
Programmed modern but those who ain’t dead yet |
And yet vets turn into? |
Sick of how murdering men became into? |
set |
Nuts and bolts, programming gears |
And shots to targets, head gets clear |
Try to play brave from a bottle of bear |
But you can’t play hero if you’re cape say’s Fear |
Fuck you too! |
Man, fuck you too! |
Fuck you too! |
Fuck you’re all crew! |
Welcome to the circus of stars |
Sit down! |
Mind reach collapse rat, fractured clown! |
I was? |
with a stop of four year old recording |
And smiling with? |
for a boy who was born pour through mourning |
In the morning, escape my glory |
The citys on fire but I can’t stop warming |
Sick with the vision of my? |
burning |
Stick with what I mention and I’ll splif you lip |
Warning! |
They wanna jump into the battle and earn their respect |
Well get the fuck up! |
Let me cash this check |
I’m still on deck with a mouth fill of poison |
Spitting at you and your crew when your? |
in Raining parades leave stains on a blade |
I came with the raid and I’m leaking with your head |
I walk home alone from the terror dome |
FULL! |
Because hungry wolves need to be fit |
Yo, I punch strokes and I crunch the clock |
THEREs sharks in the moat and? |
in the? |
WHERE cops and kids bust shots not to live |
Bitch, shut your ball park and talk to the fist |
Marksmanship and the parks don’t slip |
You marks get lit up and hit him so quick |
It’s dark in the pit you betta watch what you do Fuck you motherfuckers! |
Fuck you too! |
Once upon a time in a city called shit |
Lived a man named What The Fuck??? |
He used to clown around with his dick in the ground |
And one day his dick got stuck |
He was kicking and screaming and yelling and cussing and asking everybody |
for help |
Then he ran into a man named Fuck You Too |
And he told 'em he should help himself |
He was so frustrated with his dick being? |
And he had no one to call |
Then he gained control climbed out the hole |
Motherfucker you better save his balls |
Now everytime I think about What The Fuck!!! |
I think about you |
And how he changed and took all the pain |
When he ran into Fuck You Too |