Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In The City, artist - The Game. Album song OKE - Deluxe Edition, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Crow It Up
Song language: English
In The City |
There’s nothing I can say |
'Cause I just can’t be heard anymore |
I was forced to be a gangbanger |
On the cover of The Source with my chain hangin' |
That was '05, still Fuck Benzino |
Ridin' through the city with them twin Benzitos |
Steppin' on C-notes, rollin' red dice like casinos |
Throwing 'tron shots like free-throws |
Tell Judas I’m alive and well |
Will I be crucified? |
Only time will tell, until then I’m thuggin' |
Spend my money on whatever |
Runnin' through this cheddar as long as my crew together |
Pop Ace, pop tags, pop hammers |
Thug Life, I put that on Pac’s bandana |
Los Angeles king, tell my niggas in the bing |
I blacked out the car and minimized the bling |
Updated the Ghost, went Nas on the wave cap |
And made wifey ring rocky, A$AP, yeah |
Uh huh, let’s go |
This right here reminds me of when |
The playas had the dope so the girls brought their friends |
And every single night we did it again |
We had a good time, we had a good time |
In the city |
I was forced to be a force |
Diamonds in my cross, the cost for me to floss |
Got me exhausted |
Exhaust that’s on the Porsche, got me wide awake |
Just make sure that my wallets caked while I wait |
The coupe drop well |
Got banana clips in the Big Apple, homie, fruit cocktail |
Eh Game what it look like |
I got the shorty and I’m playing with her chest in the corner |
Look like a rook, right? |
Hahaha |
The city that never sleeps |
We ain’t talking 'bout money, we prolly will never speak |
Lobby within a week, we generated revenue |
Old heads put me on the things that I never knew |
I’m big in New York, word to my moms baby |
And it’s hard to be the Giant, just ask Tom Brady |
That’s why they pay me |
When you ask who the best right now, that’s why they say me |
Fred and The Game, peace, T.B.M., peace |
This right here reminds me of when |
The playas had the dope so the girls brought their friends |
And every single night we did it again |
We had a good time, we had a good time |
In the city |