[Hook]
And you say Cov City
Cov City
[Verse 1]
And they say Cov's sh**ty, the slum of Britain
Where 42 year olds have Great-Grandchildren
When other man are f**ing, me, I be chilling
So when I'm 62 I'll have great grandchildren
The city where I'm living is the capital of pain
My mum got clocked slipping when the rent was due for pay
My sister goes to private school but it is just as sh**ty
As every other public school in Coventry City
You can't just want to live your life in Coventry City
Cause in some parts you're good as dead in Coventry City
You'd make some bread to buy some bread in Coventry City
And the rest you buy with Street Cred in Coventry City
People judge you by your crep game in Coventry City
We judge girls by their head game in Coventry City
When female head counts is higher than their IQ
That's when you know your city's pretty bad
[Hook]
And you say Cov City
Cov City
And you say Cov City
Cov City
[Verse 2]
In a world where libraries ain't got no books
Instead they get infested with thugs and crooks
Bare man I know wanna bite me for my hooks
I offer right hooks and they get proper shook
So here's the news I seem to hear everyday
Little kids my sister age acting like they're made
"The chicks that I've banged and rounds I've sprayed"
But funny enough it didn't bother me until now
I'm seeing Spidermen
They found her on the web and fell in love with Mary Jane
So stick to your walls in the capital of punishment
I'm Superman now and I will find my Lois Lane
You'll find yourself incarcerated for doing petty crimes
But there's coming back from 25 to life
I'll feed my kids and feed my wife until the day I die
‘Till then I wave goodbye to this city of mine
[Hook]
And you say Bye City
Bye City
I might hate it a lot but this my city
Cov City
[Outro]
Yes I said Id k** em
But I think I gotta quit it
Because if I really k** em
It's reflected on my children
I traded fortune for my woman
Guess that I could say that
I invested in my children
I told you I would k** em
But if I really k** em
They'll lock me up in prison
And I'll never see my children
[Verse 1]
And they say Cov's sh**ty, the slum of Britain
Where 42 year olds have Great-Grandchildren
When other man are f**ing, me, I be chilling
So when I'm 62 I'll have great grandchildren
The city where I'm living is the capital of pain
My mum got clocked slipping when the rent was due for pay
My sister goes to private school but it is just as sh**ty
As every other public school in Coventry City
You can't just want to live your life in Coventry City
Cause in some parts you're good as dead in Coventry City
You'd make some bread to buy some bread in Coventry City
And the rest you buy with Street Cred in Coventry City
People judge you by your crep game in Coventry City
We judge girls by their head game in Coventry City
When female head counts is higher than their IQ
That's when you know your city's pretty...