Rob Love - My city lyrics

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Rob Love - My city lyrics

[Verse 1] Life get real when reminiscing bout ones that's fading Painting pictures of mothers fainting It's crazy ain't it? Take this pen where do i start on this work of art? Creating problems these answers are just oso far Streets bad i'm not talking bout the pot holes Man these streets bad! Gunshots and popped hoes Where n***as crack cards and whipping on them stoves Keeping heaters close and oppositions caskets closed It's that cold....when it's warming up It goes down.... n***as better duck Here come them boyz..flying in tahoe trucks, crown victs impalas and all pulling up Man down! people saying put the guns down Radio statements who's to blame? we the ones now? Going off spinning records saying homie roll the loud Tryna say put the guns down is gonna work how? Too much talking less action from these people mouths It's reckless east, north and west especially on the south Projects gone them pj's gone A kid can be found dead with they pj's on For nothing, man f** discussing these disgusting accusations n***as hating once a rapper finally make it...they bring him to the pavement They locked the chief's up and took away the order Now n***as getting bagged.... fast food orders Five dudes lurking Leaving five dudes hurting With five tools merching they gone find dude and murk him sh**'s crazy i have the biggest faith like diddy sh**'s f**ed up coming live from Chi city