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letra de city blue - malcom mufunde & tanaka hingie

[intro: wallace & the dark people of the light]
when i say chitown, y’all say fly
when i say chitown, y’all say fly
when i say chitown, y’all say fly
when i say chitown, y’all say fly
say chitown; fly
chitown; fly
when i say chitown, y’all say fly
say chitown; fly
chitown; fly
when i say chitown, y’all say

[verse 1: malcom mufunde]
i’m from the blue city, the turn before the writers’ block
where the women strip naked just to buy some clothes
literacy ain’t an option, we all right our wrongs
my heart’s cold as an ice cube so i ride along
into the pain, my soul rose from the sorrows
gangsters fight for arms, and i’m thinking goro
in the meantime, the clock’s being nasty
every second i’m in it, our hands move for nothing
we’ all dishing mixtapes out of the bas-m-nt
the police are programmed to try catch the exceptions
the drug dealers, getting high off their own supply
selling product, that’s how the streets multiply
hoping i get rich like al!ck macheso
so i might chase all the women i like, that’s just the ghetto
mindset; we’ trynna present our future past this
so in the middle of the sea, we fight for justice
and the minute i put my cd out
for what it’s worth, i promise i’ll make my city proud
for they cut off our telecoms so we reach out
to juju- mama, outchea we actually wait for the signal

[chorus: tinaye]
i’ve never loved but then now i got my baby
and every time, she really got me crazy
i’ve never loved but then now i got my baby
it’s alright
we found love (we found love)
at a hopeless place (we found love)
we found love (we found love)
at a hopeless place (we found love)
yeah yeah yeah

verse 2: tanaka hingie
i raps with my heart collapsed
attacked by martyrs of the past
my boys dream to get hold of the heavenly p-ss
so they use bible pages to puff puff p-ss
the solid projects hit me hard
had to create liquid flows with my foot on the gas
who stop me now? i’m blind to robots i guess
the drive on auto; commandeer the ship with jack sparrow and will turner
y’all play me that b-ss
so i narrate the status quo
alaskan synonym; forever we stay as cold
city acts a tyson and beat us back to back
i call bee, bring bryant; let’s win back to back
chitown a dark night, bring out the swords
can’t even afford a yoghurt, we ain’t care for loss
all we l-st for is fake, that’s why we last of course
pr-ne to get fooled so fast; april begins for days here
what’s the option? mega churches you attend
why would i? my synagogue a gig
i’m my own temple; i’m my own priest
got a bad temper from what y’all preach
woke me and my boy from block 213
now we pen deep
lyricism is outta bounds, best believe it’s barred and guard
you ain’t ‘posed to go there; i mean you can’t reach here
been poor for days; yes, we ain’t rich here
screw the weight race, watch how i’m serving the city
food for thought; equity i preach to the city
the painter deny when i ask who painted blue on the city
they come and go these mayors; all they do is dismay us
city blue
(f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck)

- malcom mufunde tanaka hingie

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