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Текст песни Z-Ro and Trae f Lil Boss Hogg - In My City

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[Hook - 2x]The things, that`s on my mindWhen I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)It`s the things, that`s on my mindWhen I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)[Z-Ro]I bet you wanna know what`s on my mind, when I be sliding byMean mugging, relieving some of this stress don`t fuck with meYou`ll get this beam, cause I ain`t trying to look in the rearviewCause if I done passed it, it`s forward march tired of living in the pastbitchWearing pain like it`s cologne, y`all niggaz tell me to be strongBut y`all niggaz don`t even know, what the fuck is really going`s onAfter done-datta, searching for my throne I reign somedayHeartless motherfucker, celebrate Black SundayI blow dro, as the dirt covers the coffin upLife is so fucking hard, Jesus will it ever soften upI`m tired of crying tears in my eyes, when I roll throughAnd I don`t trust nobody, that`s why I act like I don`t know you foolsY`all niggaz might fuck around, and jack your dogThat`s the reason why when we be chilling, my pistol still up in my palmCause I done seen some fucked up shit, at the red lightQuickly pass on get my ass on, and keep my head right[Hook - 2x][Lil Boss Hogg]I`m on a gangsta roll, in my two do` RegalWith four 12`s in my trunk, that`ll bump like a beetleUnder the seat is the desert eagle, for you and your peopleThink you seen it the first time, this ain`t nothing but a sequelNiggaz is hating my G`s, keep skating my plates stay scrapingI get most of my product, from Eses to JamaicansBandanas on my left antenna, and they can`t standingThe scene is abandoned, when the first shot is fired and landedTwo deep sliding my mask on, really get my blast onCreeping on cowards cocked up in a Coupe, getting my sag onLift the front end up, let the ass end just drag onMe and a couple of loc niggaz, up in a rag romeFive deuce and six zones, six treys and six fo`sBMG B`s down moves, tree tops and windowsPenitentiary poems on fo` do`s, dipping in low low`sFinger fucking my 4-4, on a bitch made nigga fo` do`[Hook - 2x][Trae]Slow mo`, when on the block 4`s glide so gangstaTrunk banging and screens raining, let my top down tailoredNothing but money to make, sliding through the WestNiggaz left me for dead, so now I be equipped with a vestI got my mug on mind frame, on leave me aloneI ain`t gotta explain shit, you niggaz better get the fuck onI done beat the game, just like my brother would sayIf you keep them niggaz away, you live to see another dayI had a hater watching me, (what happened to that boy)I caught him slipping, and committsed a clapping through that boyI`m in hella-fied zone, trying to get my rhyme onIf I can`t fuck it, I`ma still be breaking down zonesFrom the bottom to the top, from the top back to the bottomWhatever they want whatever they need, believe I got emIt ain`t no slowing down my hustle, with the block dried outI`ma bleed every section, until the block bleed out[Hook - 2x][Hook - 2x]

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