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Текст (слова) песни: Group Home - Inna Citi Life

[Lil` Dap]
So much anger built inside
I`m a legend of my time 95 is mine
and this punk-style niggas thinkin` that they are fly
Talk about the ghetto life but they don`t know the hard times
I`m eatin` curried chicken and rice these folks look nice
Smoking lala with my nigga `till the day turns night
Watchin` fiends hustle for skins to fuck up their thing
We want their back gets cool
You never know tho`s a fool
Real niggas know the rule I pack a 2 for these fools
Half kid set loose in this inner city blue
Check it out
Where my niggas at?
Where my niggas at?
Where my niggas at?

[Nutcracker]
Hey yo nigga I flip, and jump I shift
For shooting nigga in the face for I shoot to give
Check it
Swing the mic live in trife do what you like
I hit your moms in the head with a metal pipe
Walk through the valley of death with no fear
I`m knockin` suckas like a runaway deer
So step off son you just can`t get none
No matter how strong they get DONE
I grab my gun in the presence of danger
I`m real frustrated with so much anger
Express myself violently that`s how I think
So stand back I`m hittin` harder than a fuckin` tank
I just cut my G`s and keep steppin`
I`m gettin` respect of for the damage I be wreckin`
The Nutcracker and I have no biddy
That`s how it is for the kids in the inna city

[Lil` Dap]
Lyric disolve from your dome will get done before I break your brain
Ain`t nothin` to insane got them open like cocaine
Check it out party people as I speak with the list
People said we couldn`t do it `cause they can`t feel it
Word is born shit is on now let`s all sing along
Check it out for my nigga that are R-I-P
Pourin` air on his face think about your disease
Nothing can be better but the shit goes on
But that`s life ah, in the inna city

[Nutcracker]
I make you wanna jump, sike, I kill a fuckin` mike
I write the hype dope lyrics that you like
I stay low key to myself and keep stepping
You wanna fight while I`m reaching for my murder weapon
A young nigga, I`m only eighteen
When my peoples had beef I was always on the scene
I`m the nutcracker and I do what I like
That`s how we live in this Inna Citi Life

Now now now let`s get this straight
I am the star of this act
I never scared a nigga that ain`t shit
Niggas ain`t scared of nothin`
Except not being able to get some pussy

 

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