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letra de city of angels - potter payper

[intro: from red hot chilli peppers, under the bridge]
sometimes i feel like i don’t have a partner
sometimes i feel like
my only friend
is the city i live in
the city of angels
lonely as i am
together we cry

[verse 1: potter payper]
cocaine city where i come from
mummy ain’t smiled in a while cos her son’s gone
and i ain’t seen s in a while
still stressed but i smile
cah my lifestyle’s definitely wild
late nights baggin
shoulda been rappin (shoulda)
now everyone’s trappin
tell a f-ckboy still catch me in traffic
seat back, leanin
shot fire rapid
lost in thought, on the block til morn
schemin’
better get your crop insured
bag full of blow lookin boston george
i don’t hit one, i hate nitts in fours
then i’m in the booth from 6 til 4
got a sign for your chick, tell her sniff this raw
even if you tried he couldn’t p-ss this poor
run thru the monkey, i don’t kid indoors
potter’s goin in, i ain’t even on tag (i ain’t)
ess-x boy swag
i drop it like hids
my boy wants to buy a mac man like vids
take the buds and big trees lookin like gringe
i know you on the outside lookin light in
and he’s worried bout the danger that i put life in
i promise, and i’m honest, i’ma do the right thing (i’ma try)
fl 07 up ahead they might spin (gone gone gone)

[verse 2: mover]
yo
east end real g
nuff wan peel me
half east hate me
half east feel me
i don’t give a f-ck tho
guns stay filthy
i ain’t ever crumble
you can ask real gs
you can ask trident
you can ask them man
you can ask ray ray
if we let skeng bang
you can ask any n-gga, round man, daily
if i won’t sly off my bae for my a team
if you touch zino
if you touch kemo
and think i won’t bang off my ting then you’re crazy
i’m the type to pull it out then duck me a 18
he the type to pull it out to stunt in the rave scene
i ain’t really on that
fam that’s kid play
barrel in his face have him lookin at death
but all these lighties got me lookin like heff
one boot off the door had me lookin at zeds
when i got my 9 everyone lookin like fay (paro)
aj’d out i ain’t lookin like dem
smellin like dolce
president rollie
i remember jail life, stim nights lonely
montana, tony
rock’s got stoney
hotline, phone me
got nice oz’s
crop from ot
peng shots, scholesy
piffer than rosy
mad!
yo

{outro}
sometimes i feel like i don’t have a partner
sometimes i feel like
my only friend
is the city i live in
the city of angels
lonely as i am
together we cry

sometimes i feel like i don’t have a partner
sometimes i feel like
my only friend
is the city i live in
the city of angels
lonely as i am
together we cry

- potter payper

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