Az - City Of Gods lyrics

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Az - City Of Gods lyrics

(AZ) Gon' let it ride out This what the world been missin right here Best kept secret (Chorus: AZ) We all evolved from the city of Gods, we all evolved from the city of Gods We all evolved from the city of Gods, staf Allah, just give me the nod Get dough, get low, live life, get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dipped, stay hood, stack chips, that's it (AZ) Sex cars clothes money and murder, from soldier to server Hood hoppin, hopin the merger rockin My own pops got me open on bonus, no option Had a heart problem, copin with murmurs the doctrine No Cochran, winnin since n***az was woppin Way when Rakim was knockin Streets was what it was when, thugs was thugs and Gun wars galore goin slug for slug and Jewels d** and all, n***az love is love With the crew wall to wall, I'll be bugged above So beef war, this way too deep to sleep n***az keep up, cause certified k**ers creep Stole this lady I, drove her crazy You ask me why cause her man tried to play me So V low quickly and, you better hit me while I'm lettin this pretty chick get with me Steppin with double-oh-seven better make it snappy No time to do your hair baby, brothers is bustin at me Blunts and bottles pa**ed, but none on target They want the God hit, but watch how lah get Low as Saddam and his pawns so unharmed I'm unarmed Though I'm calm I could yawn sing a song I'm the don king of dons King Kong could bring it on Word is bond (Chorus) - second half, repeated 2X (AZ) Of course to the kid that cut dope and, never got nauseous Cooked coke on the comeback, never took losses With one rap got rich off a "Life's a b**h" chorus That Jigga sh**, nine-six, sittin with bosses "Dead Presidents" see, represents we are all as one, the call has come to Gods "Street's Disciple" discrete, but it be's just like you Never off beat, stay in heat (?) Spiteful, no religion, no facelifts no small incisions No cases pendin though I got dawgs in prison Reckless livin though, rest is like the Mets in them extra innings Hope n***az respect my dealings if not Hope not then I, catch no feelings When you start hearin n***az left, stressed in buildings Cold k**ings old villains now surface seein In yo' vicinities enemies circlin to sin Praise I, unfold the untold like +De La+ No +Soul+ since 12 summers old stayed high Weed conniseur, then rocked designer du'jours Arman-ah, my persona was raw No flaws it's federal f**er the cells is tapped No calls from a double due been to hell and back So know yours cause I could never just, sell you raps This is my life laid on wax (Chorus) - second half, repeated 2X (Chorus) - first half (AZ) We all evolved from the city of Gods, we all evolved from the city of Gods We all evolved from the city of Gods, give me the nod and I'ma catch me a charge (Chorus) - second half, repeated 2X (fades out)