Wu-Tang Clan - The City

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That's black? 

Whattup God? 

Aiyyo Shorty got beef with that nigga? Word? 

*blam, blam blam* Oh shit!!! Yo! 

Hold the fuck up 



Aiyyo yo, eight niggaz down (just enough) 

Fuckin around with my sound (ci-ty) 

Yo, bring backup (ci-ty) 

Fuckin with me, and mine 

Murderous 



[Inspectah Deck] 

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 ci-ty) 

Just enough, for the ci-ty 



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 ci-ty 



Killa beez, sting McEEEZ, yeah, Wu 








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