sad but thats the way it is So use your guns to mend all the broken hearts I promise you this: There'll be February snow "Lets leave this town" You said as we fell
n-ggas twisted love story True Romance Mary Magdalene from a pole dance I?m a freak huh, rock star life the second girl with us, thats our wife hey boys and girls
on my neck my pistols close at hand I'm a self-made monster of the city streets Remotely controlled by hard hip hop beats But just livin' in the city
And then they gave my girl, ten years for hangin' out with a crook She played the game herself, fast lane quick wealth No respect for the law or the city
as your city ( ? ) Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that I walk and talk Strollin with a slight limp Flyer than any big city pimp [ ROUND 1: Shaquel Shabazz ] Gold, girls
my skin Don't know what I was on but I think it grows in Oregon So I kept on going, going on right through I drove into Seattle rain, fell in love then
No deposit, no deposit No return, no, no return Knew I had, knew I had to learn So I fell for a country girl Running away from the city lights I'm gonna
windowsills And my heart jumped every ledge Until one bright morning when I woke I heard bells, girl she gently spoke
in this town so long that back in the city I've been taken for lost and gone And unknown for a long, long time Fell in love years ago With an innocent girl
that lifes a beach so im forever getting layed if money equals power then ima fucken generator man that spotlight bright so watch mecenter stage it and do it yo girl
Twisted love story, true romance Mary Magdalene, from a pole dance I'm a freak, huh? Rockstar life The second girl wit' us? That's our wife Hey, boys and girls
A nig girl mutha fucka in dis bitch do the wop Dis the new improved hood hop A nig girl mutha fucka in this bitch do the wop I ain't tryin' to change
ride by the stop-n-shop With the radio on I'm in love with the modern world I'm in touch I'm a modern girl New york city when it's late at night I got
so pretty You wasn't lookin' for a man when you saw me in the sand But you fell for the boy from the city I was like, "Hey girl, can I get your number
[Chipmunk - Verse 1] Team UK we on a mad ting American girls they love my accent Road man, rate me, affiliated for money Yardie girls love me, affiliated
you walkin' out that Gucci store in Manhattan I was in chains and cuffs, you was withcha girls I was in that aftermath chain, you was in pearls It was me against the world, baby girl
A lot of niggas want me to fail cause they know that I'm next That's damn near impossible this game ain't got rid of me yet I fell of and I crawled to
