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wes krave - riding thru the city lyrics

{chorus}
so i’m riding around my city and you know i gotta get it(you know i gotta get it)
everything a n-gga talk about you know a n-gga live it(live it)
if you think a n-gga lying you should come see where my crib is(crib is)
ask your girl(girl) ask her friend, they’ll tell you i’m realest(ahh)
so i’m riding around my city and you know i gotta get it(you know i gotta get it)
everything a n-gga talk about you know a n-gga live it(live it)
if you think a n-gga lying you should come see where my crib is(crib is)
ask your girl(girl) ask her friend, they’ll tell you i’m realest(ahh)

verse 1
i’m the realist, i’m the realest i’m the realest in my city
all the real n-ggas and bad b-tches f-cking with(f-cking with me)
man these p-ssy n-ggas acting like they really want to get me(what?)
i may die in the hood but i ain’t running like no rickey
and i ain’t snitching like nicky or nino(or nino)
i’m on my knees pray in the drought for some kilos(i’m on my knees)
and i never seen vesicle on none of my amigos(naw)
i went and got that work and came back like a hero
like a hero? like a hero with them 3 triple zero grams
i’m good with the work its like its all in god”s plans(all in god’s hand)
man i’m looking for them brinks like the n-gga rodman(rodman)
trying to stack a milli an, kick it back like jackie chan(jackie chan)

verse 2
i’m the realest , no denying(naw)
they smoking mirrors, they be lying(lying)
over 30 doing petty crimes, half them n-ggas still be on them lines
i came up from serving lines, my position been defined
all a n-gga know is grind, every year i’m in my prime
and these n-ggas out here want to lay me underneath the gravel
but the can’t pinpoint, i’m out here enjoying all my travels
and it only made me stronger after enduring all my battles
in the streets with the wolves and you moving with the cattle
moving with precision steady hands i’ve never been rattled
stacking bands serving tan, i’m at the holy tabernacle
on my knees praying for some keys, from peru or the medellin
it don’t matter as long as its clean , you know why i’m on the scene

- wes krave lyrics

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