City under seige Lyrics
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City under seige Lyricsby Scarface Buy album CD: My Homies Can't Understand my city's under siege F-a-c-e-M-o-b screamin cuz i mean it Till these muthafuckas bury me 37-40 pull dat pistol packin gun slangin, bangin southside heat bringer, heat slanger Head banger, thought re-aranger The bitch strangler, a total stranger In your face with this thing aimed at ya Your facin danger, 16 with one up in the chamber Im bout to stain ya, with this muthafuckin handgun And fuck dem laws, dey got my brother already Dey can suck my balls, average nigga have no luck at all But because I be in my 'Lac chillin They stereotype me, thinkin im into crack sellin Man im windy city 2-20, anybody chin checker 3rd floor lake grove, 35th in leather gloves With the snub nose, complex born and raised And under siege every day The definition, of a gaurilla He is a killa, robbin for scrilla Not your average every-day nigga The laws at me, better off dead cuz i aint happy Kill or be killed, Id rather go to war before they catch me Arrest me, I told you before I wears vest's A born legend by the way of .357 I'm an automatic with static its tragic Mr A-l-K-a-p-o-n-e The last man standing Rollin, ridin, slowly slidin Creepin up in da corners where you hoes be hidin Takin you over in ways you never even thought of The city's under siege nigga dont get caught up Im a 4th ave lake street ridin ass nigga Still a ? superior executioner Da bomb M-i-d-w-e-s-t mirage Da killa wit ? (A city under siege) Ghetto birds hover over southside Chicago Ellis park killin fields, gang war rival Bigger than the sears tower, I was a pain in the smoke They found his body floatin the lake shore 8 holes filled up his body full of hot ones Shot one, two, three, four, down like dominoes Cop killin columbian 'nect ? split, grown snitch, its over with I said a hip-hop, pour a cup of coffee And then i sip and stop Because we gettin watched by some new group new brood mc's walkin round like you and me But all they do is listen shit only a fool'd believe 275, big fat and nasty, fuck bein classy Im straight ghetto, chuckin beer bottles out da window nigga i been broke so i say fuck poppin some Don P Im drinkin MD 20-20 My city's under siege
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