CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Still In The City
Yeah I'm still in the city just me and my bro
We saw the opps now we on go
We at the bar and we got a pole
And we be dangerous people they know
They be like 5, and we just 2
I told my bro "What the f*ck we gon' do?"
He like "Chill we got it, it's cool"
I'm like "f*ck it" 'cause we got the tool
Now we making noise, thought you was tough with the boys
And I got the strap, tell him relax, lower your voice
And we never scared, knife in the jacket you know we prepared
If you wanna meet your god tonight just run up in here
Run up the bodies they piling
Bitch I'm a problem I'm with the violence
If you get caught then it's silence
Gang never tell on nobody
We walking around with two sticks
Run up on us man you stupid
Your life or your chain, don't be choosy
Don't be choosy huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro, huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro (demon demon demon)
I'm still in the city just me and my bro, huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro (demon demon demon)
We ain't sending shots, in the air
But we aim for the stars
We never play, never fair
We be hoppin' out cars
You hear that, like a snare
Then see us from afar
I don't give a f*ck, I don't care
Yeah we don't give a f*ck 'bout the law
And I'm too tired for dealing with hoes
Bitch adios, here go some clothes
I ain't f*cking with you no more
Pass you to my bro, pass you to my bro
I'm still in the city just me and my bro, huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro (demon demon demon)
I'm still in the city just me and my bro, huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro (demon demon demon)
We saw the opps now we on go
We at the bar and we got a pole
And we be dangerous people they know
They be like 5, and we just 2
I told my bro "What the f*ck we gon' do?"
He like "Chill we got it, it's cool"
I'm like "f*ck it" 'cause we got the tool
Now we making noise, thought you was tough with the boys
And I got the strap, tell him relax, lower your voice
And we never scared, knife in the jacket you know we prepared
If you wanna meet your god tonight just run up in here
Run up the bodies they piling
Bitch I'm a problem I'm with the violence
If you get caught then it's silence
Gang never tell on nobody
We walking around with two sticks
Run up on us man you stupid
Your life or your chain, don't be choosy
Don't be choosy huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro, huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro (demon demon demon)
I'm still in the city just me and my bro, huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro (demon demon demon)
We ain't sending shots, in the air
But we aim for the stars
We never play, never fair
We be hoppin' out cars
You hear that, like a snare
Then see us from afar
I don't give a f*ck, I don't care
Yeah we don't give a f*ck 'bout the law
And I'm too tired for dealing with hoes
Bitch adios, here go some clothes
I ain't f*cking with you no more
Pass you to my bro, pass you to my bro
I'm still in the city just me and my bro, huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro (demon demon demon)
I'm still in the city just me and my bro, huh
I'm still in the city just me and my bro (demon demon demon)
