Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song City Of Ci-Lo, artist - Naughty By Nature.
Date of issue: 29.05.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
City Of Ci-Lo |
Life is a roll like the dice and you know? |
Do you wanna play? |
Now if you, base out and ace out |
Ace is an ass out |
Also an ass whip |
You catch quick those who catch it most don’t last it down on Doogan |
They rollin’two deep, so they ain’t too sleep and crews creep but they |
hard to beat bustin’out two jeeps there’s Tracy, tricky and trickin’chokin' |
nuff |
chicken she’s burnin’and when that chick is broke that bitch is stickin' |
up the block is for the hoe no another pro hoe she pick pockets when she |
rocks it it ain’t no loot out on that hoe stroll on block five ya catch |
fever and get no breather either beat it or break it to break it down |
thrw |
it I need it look for trips yeah the triplets cause that’s the hit click |
and on down is a pick up cause it’s a stick-up on the freak tip, just |
when |
you think things were looking messy she lives six houses on the leffy |
her |
name is sexy hooked up by Becky true to the dice not new to the dice |
Sexy |
dropped me off 456 Ci Lo Blvd. |
right after she blew on the dice. |
123rd the block’ll splatter ya cap’s catch ya they batter ya niggas |
stretch even scavengers breaking fool like Attica stolen glock and he know |
holding spots from below primos for them g notes rolling rocks in kilos |
ci-lo is the set up poppy’s rockin and poppin’ya 123rd kids fuck up bank |
jackings like Joshua snake what wakeup or bake up pay up or break up you’re on the block rocked needin’three bitches ta shake up pimpin |
ain’t |
easy but if ya mac you’ll be the largest so if he asses out he got no hoes |
just three new charges ass and face up in the cut look who dodges wait |
the |
case is open and shut fuck garages and everyone on the strip is more |
than |
one time offenders and they trusting the roll like they trustin’public |
defenders you see 'em don’t want to be 'em hope ci-lo free 'em I’m |
schemin’a fuckin’demon after per diem I’m leaving sometimes this |
evening |
yeah in The PM not even wit attitude rude cause fool I’m geein’a |
crafter |
after a billing not asking on ya the master mackin’a million tax-free |
from this corner. |