letra de city baby - nifty b
[chorus: nifty b]
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
[verse 1: nifty b]
yeah i run this city, and the industry too
yeah, push my failures down the stairs, my victory [?], cause
all my opposition wish they made it like me, but
if they was lucky, they would get that feelin, you know nifty always grindin’ every night, every day
she love nifty cause she see magazines, i’m the first page
in her p-ssy, it’s so good, i wanna f-ck her all day
the poppa oppa, hollow cannon, aim it straight at ya’ face (yeah)
e-p-o, the leaves i blow, the weed i smoke, thе coke, i smell
the hеnny, and the alcohol, a city baby, that’s fo-sho
i run this f-ckin’ city, ain’t n0body sayin’ sh-t to me
cause i’m really out here, makin’ racks to help my family
[chorus: nifty b]
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
[verse 2: nifty b]
hottest rapper in the game, know i’m changing the game
buneck bottles, liquor shallow, pelly filled me wit’ rage
stop, all the other accusations, they down the drain
and, i think about jarvey, while i smoke in the rain (yeah)
that 4 tucked while i trespass on his property
and plus, i’m feelin’ jack, breakin’ doors, got ya’ wife wit’ me
shots if he a blue-neck, burn bandanas in the hood i stay
said that he a gangster, pull up then, let’s go out and play (okay, okay)
[verse 3: nifty b]
shots fired on his block, now he wailin’ down to mom
finger itchin’ just to flare, i bet i’m cautious with this gun
like, i’m trappin’ for my set, that b-tch know i got the drum
i’m jeff hardy, no i’m larry, with a twitter, and a thumb
that ho’ soundin’ like a bird, when i’m all up in her guts
yeah, i f-ck like games of tetris when i rearrange her guts, i use condoms, cause you know i can’t have 20 kids to run
sell narcotics, they illegal, but i do not give a f-ck
doa, he can’t get up
40. clip long as my- (uh)
ayy, now you show me what you got
he a trapper, no he not, i’m a trapper like a rapper
i’ma wrap him, like a wrapper
i’m a driller, not a rapper, said he playin’ for the packers
nah, he playin’ for the lackers, ho’
[chorus: nifty b]
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
city baby, run the city
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