| Dont let it ride out
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| Thats what the world been missing right here
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| best kept secret
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| Hook:
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| we all evolve from the city of gods, we all evolve from the city of gods
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| we all evolve from the city of gods, stuffin odd just gimme the nod
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| Chorus:
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| Get doe, get low, live life, get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes
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| take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips, stay hood, stack chips thats sick.
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| Verse 1 Az:
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| Sex, car clothes money and murda some souljahs to serva
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| Hood hoppin hopin to murdas of rakim
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| my own pops got me open on burnas no watchin
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| had a heart problem coping with murda that doctrines
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| no cocrine witnesses niggas whose whaptin
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| way when rakim was knockin
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| streets was what it was when thugs was thugsing
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| gun wars galore going slug for sluggin
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| jews, drugs and all niggas love is love
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| with the crew wall to wall i’ll be bugged to bust
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| so beef war its way to deep to sleep
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| niggas keep up coz certified killers creep
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| stole his lady, i drove him crazy
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| you ask me why? |
| coz tha man tried to play me
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| so be low quickly and you betta hit me
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| while i’m letting this pretty chick get with me
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| steppin with 007 betta make it snapping
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| no time to do your hair baby, bruvas are busting at me
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| blunts and bottles pass but non on target
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| they want their god hit, but watch how log it
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| low as saddam an his pawn so unharmed im unarmed no im calm i can yawn sing a
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| song
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| im tha don king of dons king kong can bring it on
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| word is bomb.
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| Chorus:
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| Get doe, get low, live life, get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes
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| take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips, stay hood, stack chips thats sick.
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| Verse 2: AZ
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| a course to kid that cut dope an never got nauseous
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| cook coke on the comeback and never took losses
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| the one rap got rich of lifes of this carves
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| that jigga shit now sick sitting with moses
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| dead presidency represents that we are all is one
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| the call has come to god, streets disciple
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| discreet but the beast is like you never off beats stay in heats of the rifle
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| sniffle, no releigion no faceless with small incisions
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| no cases pending though i got dawgs in prisons
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| reckless living though restless like the mets in the extra innings
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| hope niggas respect my dealings, if not hope not in her
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| catch no feelings when you start here with niggas left stressed in billings
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| cold killings, old rillings now surf your scene and now your vicinity is in tha
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| mean circulatin sin
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| praiser unfold and untold like de la
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| no souls on strof on summer so stayed high
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| we conuseuir then rocked the sign of dijoirs so minor my persona was born
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| no flaws this federal fuckers this cell is tapped
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| no calls from the double doob in the hell and back
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| so know yalls coz i can never just sell you raps
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| this is my life laid on wax
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| Chorus:
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| Get doe, get low, live life, get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes
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| take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips, stay hood, stack chips thats sick.
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| Hook:
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| we all evolve from the city of gods, we all evolve from the city of gods
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| we all evolve from the city of gods, stuffin odd just gimme the nod (2X)
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| Chorus:
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| Get doe, get low, live life, get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes
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| take trips, live rich, eat good, get dips, stay hood, stack chips thats sick.
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| Hook:
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| we all evolve from the city of gods, we all evolve from the city of gods
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| we all evolve from the city of gods, stuffin odd just gimme the nod |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song City of Gods , by - AZ. Song from the album A.W.O.L., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп