Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The City, artist - Solomon Childs. Date of issue: 21.09.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The City |
| You gotta get up, you gotta get out |
| Get from under, it’s time to get over |
| Get right, or get left, get even with the odds |
| Get yours, Solomon… |
| Eight million stories in the naked city, New York City |
| You make it, they’ll take it quickly |
| Ask Po & Richie, coke sold blow you over fifty |
| I know who with me, I know you won’t trick me |
| I’m O.G., stuck to the code G |
| You can never break him or take him alive |
| You can never face him or trace the design |
| Believe me breathing, guaranteed I’ll make the way to survive |
| And built with such grace and strive |
| That from all those who sore mention him with the greats of his time |
| Before I sign off, salute |
| To every soldier, major player or crime boss |
| We not taking time off |
| It’s harder to hustle, I must get mine off |
| Mandatory, the story concludes |
| And according to Wu, you know Cash Rules Everything |
| I want it now, and ain’t got time to waste |
| And even though they say crime don’t pay |
| It’s got to be a better way, they thinking more like 10 years |
| I’m thinking more like 10 days |
| Yeah, I shook up the city, trap star of the city |
| Had the best work in the city, had the flyest broad in the city |
| Ran with some of the flyest niggas in the city |
| Til they left me for dead in the city, with no water |
| Left me to dehydrate in the city |
| Money supply, went short in the city |
| The wise tell me, money can’t buy love |
| But what’s funny is love can’t survive without money |
| Nowadays in my poverty city, but I love my city |
| And I’ll be damned if I lay down and die in the city |
| Never, cuz in order to rise, you gotta fall in the city |
| But the mission is you get up when you fall in the city |
| Yeah, Ayatollah, Heroin |
| K.M.G., Young Wu-Tang |
| Hustle hard, nigga |