The City - Wu-Tang Clan
That's black? Whattup God? Aiyyo Shorty got beef with that nigga? Word? Oh shit! Yo! Hold the fuck up Aiyyo yo, eight niggaz down (just enough) Fuckin' around with my sound (city) Yo, bring backup (city) Fuckin' with me, and mine Murderous Check it, yo The world is shifty, we livin' just enough for the city The rough witty killa bee sting just like the jiggy My Family Stone, foes attempt to gradually clone Label them my anus and the casualty's home It glows coffin, Wu stormin' like the light brigade ride the wave like Frankie Avalon As I decipher AIDS crime pays The law's long arm be tryin' to strongarm, walkin timebombs before I bomb firearm The chalm smoker, I hit the dread with a poster He toke with his own love and expose the black toaster Composer was shook I took your bad looks for joke get your back broke Deep throat this murder I wrote The antidote be seekin' like a buried treasure By every measure lethally inject your whole sector Wanted dead or alive Rebel I escapes across the desert sand leavin' no footprints to trace Keep a war face, in your place Conceal the baby knives on the North breaks I still shine in shady times Yeah, yo We livin' just enough (livin' just enough) Just enough (in the city) Just enough, for the city Yo, in the jungle I make moves like Iron Monkey Plots to bump me off D.O.T. be on the hunt for me We stay hungry, for money drugs and guns Ones who fake get caught in the crossfire for crumbs Know the science be my Goddess The facts tell gats sell like sex and violence And break the project silence, a vision This is way beyond four corners, escape this mental prison Before we're all goners, now embrace the world for the world war is ocean bomber Visionary soldier comma My code of honor, mind still start from the drama Trauma sent the victim, witness them run, scream in horror Military chopper come gun down the slum The outcome do or die Son it's bound to come Mentally aware I see truth within the square The future's here catch me on computer software Warfare's inevitable, Rebel I hold several government official It's a thirty-eight special, that steps through Like Nat Turner create a spectacle I may die in the scuffle but I'm takin' forty devils We livin' just enough Just enough Just enough For the city Killa beez, sting McEEEZ, yeah, Wu
Artist: Wu-Tang Clan
Title: The City