Lyrics The City - Necro, Kool G Rap, The Godfathers

The City

Bitch this verse is your obituary
Hit you very hard
Til you twitch like Klitschko split ya
Get you worried
Shoot that piece of shit
8 inch blade gut you
Flinch when I cut you
Headbutt you in a clinch
Sharp axe up your cardiovascular
Spill your plasma, smooth like a jazz player, blast slayer
You’re dearly departed in the casket
Full of bullets after I blast at your head
Leave you with a raspberry beret
Massacred, found in a barn in Nebraska
Cold like Alaska legend like Sasquatch
The definition of masculine and mass killing
Dusted like Joplin dropping Mescaline
Strychnine, rat killer, pest control
Kill you like Cholesterol
Rapping death I’m the best of all time
Let’s Celebrate a festival of crime
Digestible fresh if you test I’ll pull the nine
New York City
Pop 9's slumming in the city
Packin my gat gettin dirty and gritty
Cop dimes sellin in the city
Cut the back of your neck
Gemstar, not pretty
On the verge of a murder wave, burner spray
Mercury tip shit, vibrate every disc in your vertebrae
Viet Veteran vest desert of metal and
Sword for severing heads off, Get Red Cross
Hostile mentality no hospitality
Considering what the hospital bed cost
Get John Lennon’d, kronze bomb your land
Lend em a few from out the Remington
Word is bond, you feminine
Blow slugs get no love this ain’t Wimbledon
Deadly stares from teddy bears
My thugs Gremlins
Real dealy
Like hill billies, you still silly
Leave you still as Achilles
Under lillies who still feel me
Smooth jigaboo, trigger crew, blickas move
Better respect the sket or
Hit the deck like skipper shoes
Ridicule I’ma riddle dudes, the kid loose
Use the ratchet in the black jacket to twist a screw
Pop 9's slumming in the city
Packin my gat gettin dirty and gritty
Cop dimes sellin in the city
Cut the back of your neck
Gemstar, not pretty
Queens Nigga
(Brooklyn Kid)
Bronx
(Shaolin)
Manhattan
(Rep That)
Queens Nigga
(Brooklyn Kid)
New York City
(NYC)