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clash the pharaoh - naked city lyrics

[produced by dj smash]

[verse 1: clash the pharaoh]
they say, “where you been? you’ve been missing on the latest”
well i’ve been practicing my craft and being in the greatest
but face it, where’s a young n-gga even going?
type to doubt myself even on a d-mn drawing
trying to get some ash. but if i ever had one wish
it’d be for fame and make it last, tired of being last
open the cask of montiallo and swallow all your
sins away and say mahalo. follow
me through a wooden trap door. people always asking
me what i do this sh-t for. well let school you on some
sh-t, cause i don’t want no d-mn wh0r-, i wanna a wife, two kids
f-ck it lets make more, i’ll buy a store
cause she’s gonna get anything that she desires
but not with a broke n-gga so this n-gga is for hire
sire please help me out, i’m in a deep hole and
i cannot get out, n0body’s helping so
i’m curing all the gods like i’m an admin but the powers
in the mods, besides what i even do for this life?
i got the sh-tty hair, dark skin, squeaky voice like some mice
when i was a kid i always thought this was nice, until i saw the real world
it’s a street with no lights. people getting shot up on the block like
this was washington heights. people getting racist cause they scared of the whites
tired of selling drugs and being in the po-po’s sights

[verse 2: bracho]
i’m back in the spot, the old school harbor block
the one place where dreams and thoughts are hard to spot
but things that rot tend to be filling the lots that are
right on top of the tenants who are yet to be busted or caught
“listen to cops” these thugs were all taught yet i
got my own f-cking pops busting the jaws of cops
costing his -ss to get locked up by heavy locks
tossed up by heavy thoughts of freedom, causing my
mama at home to bring in my cousin aaron
who was slinging his own c-cky act to show
only because he had to go out and blow
his own time on thuggin’ and crime with
homies, getting his own knees d-mn near dirty
trying to prove to his crew that he’s the only
n-gga around fit for the fantasy scarface dream:
getting the money, getting the women, but to first get the cream
first scheme was to get seen the very same night
his posse came right in crystal clear sight
of an empty house they been spotting out
for the last three nights so the plot is now
all you see is longos marching in the home
as aaron sits back in the car all alone
just lost in his thoughts, wondering why he put in himself
in this spot, looking back at the flashing lights of cops

- clash the pharaoh lyrics

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