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letra de city conscious - malik ninety five

[intro: master p talking]
“i’m just talking about what i see. man look around. look, look, what you see? you tell me what you see. you see a bunch of mansions around here? do you? (no.) okay. that’s reality. that’s what i’m talking about. it don’t even get no realer than this.”

[verse 1: malik ninety five]
i never put my trust in no man, strictly faith in god
so laughing at you n-ggas still putting your faith in broads
i came up out the city, some would say i’m beating the odds
want all my n-ggas with me so for now i’m doing my job
still aiming for the top, no downplay
they take your life, they earn their stripes, all up in broad day
what a shame, gripping grain, all the same, we on the way
still rising to the top, nothing less than p-ss great
my homies steady hustle cause we tryna see a million bucks
i go hard cause n-ggas talk but they don’t listen too much
i guess i gotta talk it, who not but me?
moving so swift through the city but rough sh-t all i see
gotta let me tell you i been plotting
but strictly op sh-t what i been watching
swear y’all make it tougher to breathe
cause in my [?] calling out, only when we could stop it
told my brother, “man you gotta watch it”

[hook]
rolling through this city man you gotta stay conscious
‘cause you know them n-ggas still plotting (2x)
plotting and watching, and n-ggas tryna rob me
this dude was tryna get it, i ain’t have no other option

[verse 2: trigga]
long as i got n-ggas riding ‘til my deathbed
a down b-tch that never cross me, give the best head
it’s f-cked up, my pop potna just watched on that scene as his chest bled
the ones that he kept fed
i had to get it on my own, bank loan, big chrome
but leave the b-tch on, it’s blown
tell me what you tryna do, sh-t i’m tryna bust a move
n-ggas always plotting, people watching, gotta keep my tool
you ain’t gotta be in the streets, the sidewalk they park it
you lacking and have it, ‘less a mark mean a target
remember them times i had to jack and rob
man i ain’t fear karma, just my hunger and pride
had to push that to the side, in my city really ride
and my city n-ggas really die
you can tell i really want it by the look in my eyes
they f-cking fakes, straight snakes disguised

- malik ninety five

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