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Sights In The City

Guru
2008-01-014:06 minParoles synchronisées

« Sights In The City » est une chanson de Guru, 2008, Pop. La chanson dure 4:06, 53 lines / 423 words.

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0:15Sights in the city got people cryin
0:20Sights in the city got people dyin
0:26Sights in the city got people cryin
0:31Sights in the city got people dyin In the city
0:41One Friday little Emmitt reached his limit
0:44School was wack he wasn't with it
0:46His man told him that he could make some dough
0:49Deliverin packages for Mac Money Joe
0:52So he said Cool yo I need a hustle
0:55Yo hook me up plus I need a pistol or
0:57A 380 a two two or a 25
0:59I'm gonna get large kid I'm all the way live
1:02But he was sadly mistaken
1:04Now he's locked up he's doin time and he's thinkin
1:07Sights in the city got people cryin
1:12Sights in the city got people dyin In the city
1:23One Saturday sweet Renee ran away
1:25Couldn't take moms yellin didn't wanna stay
1:28Her girl told her that she could get quick cash
1:31Goin on dates for Pimp Daddy Nash
1:33She said Well I don't know I gotta meet him
1:36You say he's fly mmm I gotta see him
1:38The next thing you know she's out late nights
1:41Makin dollars for Nash wearin her skirts tight
1:44Now she's a victim of the system
1:46Man what happened to her dreams and her ambition
1:49Sights in the city got people cryin
1:54Sights in the city got people dyin
1:59Sights in the city got people cryin
2:04Sights in the city got people dyin
2:08In the city
2:15Old Mr Fillmore he owns a grocery store
2:17It's a small little shop the children call him Pop
2:20But of course he keeps a shotgun
2:22Just for protection cause he's got a little grandson
2:26On Sunday while he was there cleanin
2:28He heard the front door slam a lady screamin
2:31He grabbed the shottie and walked out from the back
2:33All he saw was two kids wearin black ski masks
2:36He fired they fired all at the same time
2:38Now there's a funeral on wednesay a quarter to nine
2:41Sights in the city got people cryin
2:46Sights in the city got people dyin
2:50In the city in the city in the city
3:05In the city In the city in the city
3:20In the city in the city in the city
3:36In the city In the city
3:48Many sights and sounds in the city knahmsayin
3:51People dyin innocent victims
3:54The babies ain't got no future
3:57What are we goning do brothers can't make a buck
4:01Mmm just some of the sights and sounds that's all
4:06Gues I'm just gonna get mine
Sights in the city got people cryin
Sights in the city got people dyin
Sights in the city got people cryin
Sights in the city got people dyin In the city
One Friday little Emmitt reached his limit
School was wack he wasn't with it
His man told him that he could make some dough
Deliverin packages for Mac Money Joe
So he said Cool yo I need a hustle
Yo hook me up plus I need a pistol or
A 380 a two two or a 25
I'm gonna get large kid I'm all the way live
But he was sadly mistaken
Now he's locked up he's doin time and he's thinkin
Sights in the city got people cryin
Sights in the city got people dyin In the city
One Saturday sweet Renee ran away
Couldn't take moms yellin didn't wanna stay
Her girl told her that she could get quick cash
Goin on dates for Pimp Daddy Nash
She said Well I don't know I gotta meet him
You say he's fly mmm I gotta see him
The next thing you know she's out late nights
Makin dollars for Nash wearin her skirts tight
Now she's a victim of the system
Man what happened to her dreams and her ambition
Sights in the city got people cryin
Sights in the city got people dyin
Sights in the city got people cryin
Sights in the city got people dyin
In the city
Old Mr Fillmore he owns a grocery store
It's a small little shop the children call him Pop
But of course he keeps a shotgun
Just for protection cause he's got a little grandson
On Sunday while he was there cleanin
He heard the front door slam a lady screamin
He grabbed the shottie and walked out from the back
All he saw was two kids wearin black ski masks
He fired they fired all at the same time
Now there's a funeral on wednesay a quarter to nine
Sights in the city got people cryin
Sights in the city got people dyin
In the city in the city in the city
In the city In the city in the city
In the city in the city in the city
In the city In the city
Many sights and sounds in the city knahmsayin
People dyin innocent victims
The babies ain't got no future
What are we goning do brothers can't make a buck
Mmm just some of the sights and sounds that's all
Gues I'm just gonna get mine

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