Dree The Drummer - Hell In My City lyrics

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Dree The Drummer - Hell In My City lyrics

[Produced by Dree the Drummer] [Intro] Ain't no other n***as like my n***as, you feel me? (Raising Hell ain't an option, it's in our blood Signed to the streets!) [Hook] I'ma ride for my brothers I'll die for them, that's on my mother Only the streets can feel my struggle One thing about 'em ain't no other I raise hell in my city (And I know, I know, I know, I know) I raise hell in my city, so be prepared in my city [Verse 1] Lost Nuski and Pat to a bunch of these b**h n***as Street n***a heart but the mind of a rich n***a What's happenin', go back me and bro never switch, n***a O Town, late night studio, smokin', stain Couple drinks, tryna get me to sip, n***a Gave bro thirty something years, he ain't a snitch n***a I don't know what's going on with half of these split n***as One minute in the house next time wanna spit n***as My city respect and honor me Ain't a k**er but break the bond and see Muzzle with the chop, trigger finger water I bet it could part a sea I'll decease for my n***as Twenty one years in the streets with my n***as And that's to my momma, she know about my brother She know she playin' for keeps, n***a Late night tryin' stretch somethin' Dice game, sellin' d**, it ain't safe after dark, n***a Call bro, bring the pole, thirty six O's, then you know not to park n***a And it's hell in my city, two shots hit head or tail in my city War time if it's animosity, and I got the squad to rock with me [Hook] [Verse 2] Ride, I'm a rider Beef with my squad then theres no survivors Young n***as fourteen, no L's that be drivin' Then catch a body on a n***a be lackin', we 'bout violence Let alcohol trick you to a coffin Think I'm sweet tell lil' bro to off 'em Chicago on my back, n***a No love in hip-hop cause we don't act n***a Sip act n***a on the block with a Mac n***a No money but we tax n***as n***a's city show love to the rap n***as That's my all my L's go loyal And these n***as, these b**hes ain't loyal And these streets, these streets ain't for you And I'm a rider so save that sh** for them other n***as n***as ain't f**in' with us, n***as ain't ridin' with us These n***as ain't out every night on the strip with the hammers outside with us Magazine tryin' to vibe with us, hoppin' out that black Benz tryin' to slide with us n***as say I'm bad business but n***as cuffin' b**hes, I'm a side n***a [Hook]