wordspit the illest! - city of god lyrics
[verse 1: wordspit the illest!]
atheists n-ggas, you n-ggas, never believe/
tricks of the trade i got em up my sleeve
david blain/
if i explained the fire you bout to see/
you would look like a stove top, throw shots/
demons in hoodies creep out the shadow about to squeeze/baptise holy you n-ggas you feel the breeze
knock ya gold grills out of ya mouth ya feel ya t–th/
40 oz crack on the pavement ya, b-tch a breeze/
now you in h-ll(inhale) holding ya lungs you scared to breath/
what happen to all that swagging, now that swagger about to leak/
like audio on 2dope boyz tres magnifique/
city on fire/
fire extinguisher gone dry/
people incinerating, i know you hearing the screaexplainms/
incinerating that poverty real, know what i mean/
goons, goblins, and fiends/
heroine lullabies melodically in their veins./
graffiti hieroglyphs/ catacombs i’m residing in/
spying a pon the scene/ ain’t nothing hear is inspiring f-ck it i want to leave/
shattered dreams with a broken heart/trying to piece it together like a collage/
if it was for rap/i prolly be some where strapped/
bla kakakakakaka or incarcerated in scared/
behind the bars/
like how i’m behind the bars/
life’s a b-tch but we keep it pushing like its lamaze
she sucking d-ck for groceries/ steadily in her job/
trying to feed her kids knowing that times is hard/
clouds are burning the sky is about to fall/
in this necropolis everybody is flawed/
there’s no metropolis, superman is a fraud/
it’s feeling like wu tang 94/
hooded up back of the bus, n-gga, im with them ghost face k!llers, you’re in the morgue /
nuns in the cross hair while they pray to allah/
bullets holes in the wing tips of angels city of god/
this can’t be the city of god!!!
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