Old City

歌詞

The city it blow deep I know them cold streets Motif is no peace Can't trust the police My mama stay out East Hope that she good though She from Inglewood So she know the hood though Corners we stood on That's what I stand for Justice for hustlers I rap and I chant for Cuzzo just got out that thing on his ankle He seein' that corner from a new angle Same ole' to same ole' Some days are painful They say be careful Grandma stay prayerful My bros move words with their eyes on the sparrow You in the ghetto where we never settle Come from the city No rest for the weary No stress it can't hear me A fist full of fury No dollars no jewelry A Chicago story A place that can kill me Is one that can cure me Hard to ignore me Cause we livin' loud now Fire inside me and things that go "POW POW" Label me "Wild Child" my old man on trial now Yeah I'm the future but live for the now, now Make my mama proud now We come from that dirt I put in that work Until my back hurt