1200 - City Of God lyrics

[Intro: 1200] Grand Kaiser, KIN Bishop, 1200 Island Keys on the track [Verse 1] Louisville, Guntucky, the City of God Let somebody touch me I'ma send them to God Speed, a nation full of poverty, greed And conservatives tryna stop legalisation of weed Ironically a system built through greed causes poverty Rich white families, the modern day monarchy My city ain't innocent, all of that belligerence And people in the middle but I am just a vigilant Kentucky ain't about no fried chicken n***a You can walk in KFC and f**ing die in it n***a Young boys itching triggers, selling dope, brick beginners Listening to Blueprint one, junkies sniffing jigga The Ruler's Back, I'm bout to Takeover like Jay Hova Girls, Girls, Girls in the kitchen while we bake soda Jigga That n***a, You Don't Know, Hola' Hovito Ain't no love in the Heart of the City they hate you ho I'll Never Change because this money's really All I Need Renegading n***as, blueprinting, mommas loving me Be easy fam I'm just a young God repping mine Showing you the definition of Lyrical Exercise [Hook: 1200] Let 'em die, only the realest survive I am from the city where the k**ers reside I am from a city where we pity the slobs They live to die, I'm in the City of God [Verse 2: KIN Bishop] Eyes red as the blood that they found my uncle laying in Took too many losses now y'all n***as gotta pay the kid Let him in, out of this, hellhole that he living in Crippled by the h**n, got family that's fiends and sh** Watch 'em if they in your crib, take your money if they can Probably fueled trust issues I had since I was kid Listen to what momma said to an extend She told me never try d**, but you heard all my sh** sh**, we smoke to ease the pain, use liquor as elixir It's k**ing kidneys everyday, same way cops k**ing n***as I don't trust them and I don't drink, for that money might not think Just co*k back and bang bang, f** using your brain mane My homie selling herbal, help bring them customers in I'm also buying from him, but hope he gon' stop this sh** Before he end up dead or in jail, I tell him to stop the sales But I buy from him still, that's f**ed up I'm selfish Bucket full of blue shellfish But I'm from Maryland, so it all makes sense, think about it You don't really know how deep it gets, and I'm still on the surface If I can't help my people, well sh** my life is worthless still [Hook] Let 'em die, only the realest survive Literally lyrically k**ing you guys They don't like different so my n***as is odd They live to die, I live in the City of God [Verse 3: Grand Kaiser] Got a plug out of town who can hook me up, right Back to the hotel 'bout to have a good night Drugs flowing through my veins while these girls dance around me Throwing pills in the air not knowing they'll die There's a white horse, running through the land I'm walking through the desert with the sword in my hand Searching for my soul in the goddamn crypt Only trust my heart, I don't follow no b**h Overdosing on a bearskin, this girl ain't caring Villain, heartless, she lookin' like a goddess If I wake up and I finally see God I'ma tell him to his face, he a goddamn fraud f**ing a b**h in the center of Hell She feeling my sh** like it's made outta brail Free but in jail, mental cell, flowing just like a parasail Watch what you say fool, you don't know where I been Agent Smith on your a** I make you stay silent b**h I'll cut you so deep you won't have time to run I used to be the boy tugging on that gun Never run from the cops, shock blast in they spot From the future to the past like a f**ing d**hlok [Outro: 1200] They live to die, I live in the City of God Island Keys, KIN Bishop I live in the City of God Grand Kaiser, I live in the City of God 1200, Fatal Planet, United Legion of Doom