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Back To The City Lyrics - Artist : LaCue, Sylvan
Back to the city, yeah
I gotta do more for my niggas Gotta do more for my niggas I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh Back to the city, yeah I gotta do more for my niggas Gotta do more for my nggas I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh I swear to God, I swear to God I swear to God Imma be the one I swear to God Imma be the one Imma be the one to get the job done, Ohh I swear to God, I swear to God I swear to God Imma be the one I swear to God Imma be the one Imma be the one to get the job done Uh, one time for the fresh line Uh, [?] Ninety five, round five going ninety five Felt the breeze when a young nigga pass by, skirrt No time for letting cash fly, (No) Nothin' like the last guys gettin' chastized (No) Bunch of shoulda-wouldas frontin' on they last ride Could've done it for the city now they past prime (I will nigga) Niggas had to treat it like a pastime (Pastime) Swear to God it'll be the last time (Last time) Last time 'know I said it was the last time Had to get a couple bags, open up the cash line (Ha) Glad I hid the check now Like you been missin' my nigga let's bring it back 'round (Bring it back 'round) You went from killin' and chillin' all in the background I guess I had a lot time to roam, I need to come back home Back to the city, yeah I gotta do more for my niggas Gotta do more for my niggas I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh Back to the city, yeah I gotta do more for my niggas Gotta do more for my nggas I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh I swear to God, I swear to God I swear to God Imma be the one I swear to God Imma be the one Imma be the one to get the job done, Ohh I swear to God, I swear to God I swear to God Imma be the one I swear to God Imma be the one Imma be the one to get the job done Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh Brother Leary Kid gave 'em a little history I'm from the city of gold teeth and mangoes Screaming fuck the other side anything goes And don't nobody give a fuck about the Po-Po's Them niggas ready to kill fast and talk slow I was a youngin' out in Boward with my auntie Momma started driving ninety five still haunts me Then we came home momma's eyes got low Blowin' them bowls, black eyes on swole' Had to leave the crib I was five years old Momma tell me where we going? I don't know All I know is right now baby (We ride) All the way to Opa-locka had me all up in the bando with' it I was bout' like (Knee High!) Pullin' up the 187 Miami Gardens Sugar water with the Mayonnaise Sandwich [?] Francis house I couldn't stand it Them dookie dreads used to have a nigga scared Momma kept me in the crib, don't want no damage Unemployed for months, she started scrambling Food stamps and love, that's how we managed A trick had the whole hood on swole', the hood on swole' The thug holidays made a trap feel like gold Blacked out, I had an anthem for all them souls Niggas ridin' on dunks, twenty large or more Pitt was screamin' Norie [?] when them broads was shown Domincanas had it poppin' like vamonos I been all around the world goin' hard for show Imma be the one to rise when the cards are low But no matter where I roam when I'm all alone This is always home, it's where I had to go, Ohh Back to the city, yeah I gotta do more for my niggas Gotta do more for my niggas I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh Back to the city, yeah I gotta do more for my niggas Gotta do more for my nggas I gotta do more for my niggas, Ohh I swear to God, I swear to God I swear to God Imma be the one I swear to God Imma be the one Imma be the one to get the job done, Ohh I swear to God, I swear to God I swear to God Imma be the one I swear to God Imma be the one Imma be the one to get the job done, Ohh Location, Miami, Florida Time, 6: 24 PM With travel comes experience And with experience comes new found perception Let us not forget what home means The chase for what we feel will validate our worth can also become the reason we seek to remember who we are What is a man without his home? What is a man without the foundation that was set for him? Remember the words that were once spoken No matter how far you travel, from the first breath to dearly departed Never forget where you came from, always remember where you started |
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