Lyrics My City - Deitrick Haddon, J. Moss, Kierra Sheard

My City

It makes me who I am.
My City (8*)
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So let me put it to you like this…
We got our hands up like Mike Brown (UP)
But we still getting shot down
City going through it right now but the lord will make a way some how!
I’m in my city everywhere i go.
Repping my city gotta letta the world know
My City (8*)
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I ride
I die
I live and
I cry (for my city)
I pray and
I try
I thank GOD
Is there anybody with me
We ain’t gotta whole lot of money
but we got a whole lot of love
Gotta do a whole lot of praying to get back to the way that it was
My city (8*)
And Imma go hard all day
My city
You know i gotta love all day
My city
Everything will be okay
My city
If somebody neal and pray
My city
Not another soul left to die
My city
Not another momma have to cry
My city
Put cha' hands up in the sky
for your
and
your city
No this is no case
My city
No police mentalilty
My city
No more blood in the streets
Cause I gotta live in this CITY