| Reporting live from my side, niggas is gettin'
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| All the product we had to break up, now every day I wake up
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| Somebody got a problem with Dave, uh
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| 'Cause I’m livin' a little better, or pull up sittin' on leather
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| With some bitches that’s from 'round y’all way? |
| Uh
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| Is it because I got my cake up?
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| Your wifey see me, I’m the reason y’all about to break up
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| All action, I don’t say much
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| All my life, I just wanted to pop
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| Set up the business right in front of the spot
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| You either want it or not
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| Window shopping, I just wanted to shop
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| My feet hurt and I walked hundreds of blocks
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| I ain’t said nothing to cops (Shh)
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| I ain’t even have the key, somehow I opened the lock
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| Focused off Pac
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| Chillin', blowing smoke on a yacht
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| Ain’t no love (Ain't no love, my nigga), in the heart of the city (Real talk,
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| where I come from)
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| Ain’t no love in the heart of town, oh
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| Ain’t no love (Uh), in the heart of the city (It's like they gettin' paid to
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| hate)
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| Ain’t no love (No love), in the heart of town (No love, ain’t no, ain’t no love)
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| I remember Dipset broke up, that shit woke the Loc up (Woke me up)
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| I was copping two for fifteens just trying to smoke up (Uh)
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| The D’s keep circling the block, they going doughnuts (Woop, woop)
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| Thinking about Maleek and Marcus, I gotta roll up
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| Now every night I go to sleep, pray to God they notice me
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| I’m vibing out to Floetry, just booked a hosting overseas (Overseas, we out)
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| They might pop that shit online, but they never approaching me
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| I’m hall of fame, nigga, like who coaching me?
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| Block was on fire, tell me who you know got as low as me?
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| Deliver like poetry, ain’t gotta ask her to go with me
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| You wasn’t in them cold December nights in the snow with me
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| We disrespect the opps openly, then go fuck they sister to Jodeci
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| Dreaming 'bout a spot we could hustle without no cops
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| Nobody came to rumble, we snuck it inside the spot
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| All they heard was shots, walked off in a pair of Prada socks
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| Niggas be Jay Reed, you not a cop (You not a cop, pussy)
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| Ain’t no love (Sucker-ass niggas), in the heart of the city (Really ain’t no
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| love)
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| Ain’t no love (You can show niggas love, but), in the heart of town,
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| oh (Nine times out of ten, that shit ain’t gon' come back)
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| Ain’t no love (Uh), in the heart of the city (Ain't no love, nigga)
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| Ain’t no love in the heart of town (Karma, karma) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The City, artist - Dave East. Album song Karma 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп