My City ft. Slikadaice Lyrics

In my city, it's straight killers, all you ever see is bloodshed

People toting sticks and banging like a drum set

People dying, you'd be lucky just to see another sunset

Mama's crying everybody upset

In my city, it's straight killers, all you ever see is bloodshed

People toting sticks and banging like a drum set

People dying, you'd be lucky just to see another sunset

Mama's crying everybody upset (Slikada-Slikadaice!)

Everybody upset, and my city filled with crackheads

Don't get distracted, turn your head for a minute, it's gone end all your laughing

In my city, it's always murderers

Swerve marks all in the street, ain't you curious?

And we been walking down the street, no care nothing worry us

In my city, we don't have the vocabulary for courtesy

They comin at ya neck

Ain't no speaking shit verbally, ripping out his Adam's apple, now he need some surgery

They been toting and blowing shit down

Like this is a urgency, hear the sirens all around

But everywhere need a emergency

Everywhere

In my city, in my city, walk them down, they getting busy

Life disappear, ain't no magicians

Ain't putting on a scene, no auditions

When they let off shots, you ain't a weaver, this ain't the pistons

In my city, it's straight killers, all you ever see is bloodshed

People toting sticks and banging like a drum set

People dying, you'd be lucky just to see another sunset

Mama's crying everybody upset

In my city, it's straight killers, all you ever see is bloodshed

People toting sticks and banging like a drum set

People dying, you'd be lucky just to see another sunset

Mama's crying everybody upset

I was rocking with gorillas, it ain't bathing ape

I was cutting up, and balling like I shaved my face

Like a birthday, everybody chasing cake, they had a picture for the money

They drew on them for that paper, like they tracing, aye

They gone poke you just to put paper together like a stapler

No umbrella, we got soaked the moment that the rain occurs

Money's evil, but we need her, so we chasing her

Try to rob me, got a Nina, everywhere, I'm takin her

My city full of evil like it's Gotham

People beefing, sayin they gone rob them, red dots like chicken pox

When they spot them, squeeze on them like acne and pop them

Leave them dead and forgotten, I got to move with caution

You either see them on the web or with MJ, like Peter Parker

Or in a shoot-out, them rounds goin' back and forth, like they Peter Carter

I was selling drugs

Hoping them keys open up a secret door like Peter Martin

In my city, it's straight killers, all you ever see is bloodshed

People toting sticks and banging like a drum set

People dying, you'd be lucky just to see another sunset

Mama's crying everybody upset

In my city, it's straight killers, all you ever see is bloodshed

People toting sticks and banging like a drum set

People dying, you'd be lucky just to see another sunset

Mama's crying everybody upset