paroles de chanson My City - DefNOTBio
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
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