Inna City Life

I excel

I excel then prevail

I excel

I excel then prevail

I excel

I excel then pre'

I excel then prevail

So much anger built inside

I'm a legend of my time 95 is mines

And these punk-style **** thinkin' that they are fly

Talk about the ghetto life

But they don't know the hard times

I'm eatin' curried chicken and rice

And these hoes look nice

Smoking la-la with my ****

'Til the day turns night

Watchin' fiends hustle for schemes

To fuck up their dreams

We watch your back gets cool

You never know who's a fool

Real **** know the rules

I pack a two for these fools

Hop, skip, you lose in this inner city blue

Check it out

Where my **** at? Where my **** at?

Where my **** at? (**** at, **** at)

Ayo, **** I flip and drugs I shift

I shoot a **** in his face

'Fore I shoot the gift

Check it

Swing the mic, living trife do what you like

I hit your moms in the head with a metal pipe

Walk through the valley of death with no fear

Ain't nuttin' suckas like a runaway deer

So step off son you just can't get none

No matter how strong they come, they get done

I grab my gun in the presence of danger

I'm real frustrated, with so much anger

Express myself, violently that's how I think

So stand back, I'm hittin' harder than a fuckin' tank

I just cut my G's and keep steppin'

I'm gettin' respect of for the damage I be wreckin'

The Nutcracker and I have no pity

That's how it is for the kids in the inna city

Uh, I excel

I excel then prevail

I excel then prevail

Lyric dissolve from your dome before I break your brain

Ain't nothin' too insane

Got them open like cocaine

Check it out party people as I speak with the lisp

People said we couldn't do it

'Cause they can't feel it

Yo, the Group Home representer, low budget environment

Word is bond, shit is on

Now let's all sing along

Check it out for my **** that are are R.I.P

Pourin' beer on the streets, think about your deceased

Nothing can be better, but the shit goes on

But that's life, ah, in the inna city

I excel then prevail

I make you want to jump, sike, I kill a fuckin' mike

I write the hype dope lyrics that you like

I stay low key to myself and keep steppin'

You want to fight while I'm reaching for my murder weapon

A young ****, I'm only eighteen

When my peoples had beef I was always on the scene

I'm the Nutcracker and I do what I like

That's how we live in this Inna City Life

Now now now let's get this straight

I am the star of this act

Don't nothin' scare a ****, daddy, shit

**** ain't scared of nothin'

Except not being able to get some pussy

We real cool

Alright, we gonna try a new song

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