Brisco - Heart Of The City lyrics

[Verse 1] Momma, look I'm everything I said I'll always be And I ain't always right, but I am always me And if they hard to see me winning, get your bi-focus I'm in the tele-tube, women hope they buy focal Into my focus I'm a set the city straight I'm meeting good, it's only right, my n***as get a plane I put this bars in the figure A, listen close He f**ed you with that Garry Coleman, I got different strokes See, that's a little humor, we might as well laugh So many bars, I got to walk around with bale cash We like it curse you n***as blowing on that frail gra** And getting brains like a son of four at yell cla** This is the life that I'm living and like the older momma happy She takes pictures of everything that I bought her She sends them to her friends like "look what my baby got me" I think against they come don't f** me don't sell me copies [Hook] It's like I'm dreaming But my eyes are wide open Still everything is perfect I'm comfortable but I ain't resting So I am hostile, just to make a living They say that home is where the heart is Heart of the city [Verse 2] I live for the come up from breakfast to supper And I try to grab my stomach from the pains and the hunger 36 ounces have but ten housin', old school shower, be easy on the my hood Grows hood salad, chop a scene palace Heart of the city, n***as beyond average Hip hop savage, princes got chariots Heart of my arms are my arms of rush, lavage And teens just to come upon some richest Money in my heart but my landlord trippin' And me and my plug got attention and nowadays it is harder to convince him Music was like my dime. Holly f**, when a n***a had time? Lay back and climb as I blowin' a pile Why is that, n***a? That's when I'm focus time [Hook] It's like I'm dreaming But my eyes are wide open Still everything is perfect I'm comfortable but I ain't resting So I am hostile, just to make a living They say that home is where the heart is Heart of the city [Verse 3] Hello, America, is me Hello, to the city that made me gee Came up on a courter key I find money, is an a team Maserati now f** a beam Shawty had a dream till she lost it like Christina Out of mine shine no star That is what I call time's hard Speak of foreign in a foreign cup Officer, I swear to drunk that I'm not God Or is it the other way around? Bartender, please bring here another round Heart of the city, clean musketeers, they ain't a musket, see you momma tears I smile to my movement. Gla** is up, toast, cheers! We hear about no n***a name. If he was right in the past, he to blame I keep the gee as the world change So stop the hustle, I'm still the same Live by and I die by, and drug call bull sh**, I ain't never try I keep the reality above it, n***a While you face this, maybe I'm that good [Hook] It's like I'm dreaming But my eyes are wide open Still everything is perfect I'm comfortable but I ain't resting So I am hostile, just to make a living They say that home is where the heart is Heart of the city