City Of Gods

[AZ]

Gon' let it ride out

This what the world been missin right here

Best kept secret

[Chorus: AZ]

We all evolved from the city of Gods, we all evolved from the city of Gods

We all evolved from the city of Gods, staf Allah, just give me the nod

Get dough, get low, live life, get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes

Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dipped, stay hood, stack chips, that's it

[AZ]

Sex cars clothes money and murder, from soldier to server

Hood hoppin, hopin the merger rockin

My own pops got me open on bonus, no option

Had a heart problem, copin with murmurs the doctrine

No Cochran, winnin since niggaz was woppin

Way when Rakim was knockin

Streets was what it was when, thugs was thugs and

Gun wars galore goin slug for slug and

Jewels drugs and all, niggaz love is love

With the crew wall to wall, I'll be bugged above

So beef war, this way too deep to sleep

Niggaz keep up, cause certified killers creep

Stole this lady I, drove her crazy

You ask me why cause her man tried to play me

So V low quickly and, you better hit me while

I'm lettin this pretty chick get with me

Steppin with double-oh-seven better make it snappy

No time to do your hair baby, brothers is bustin at me

Blunts and bottles passed, but none on target

They want the God hit, but watch how lah get

Low as Saddam and his pawns so unharmed I'm unarmed

Though I'm calm I could yawn sing a song

I'm the don king of dons King Kong could bring it on

Word is bond

[Chorus: second half, x2]

[AZ]

Of course to the kid that cut dope and, never got nauseous

Cooked coke on the comeback, never took losses

With one rap got rich off a "Life's a Bitch" chorus

That Jigga shit, nine-six, sittin with bosses

"Dead Presidents" see, represents we are

all as one, the call has come to Gods

"Street's Disciple" discrete, but it be's just like you

Never off beat, stay in heat {?}

Spiteful, no religion, no facelifts no small incisions

No cases pendin though I got dawgs in prison

Reckless livin though, rest is like the Mets in them extra innings

Hope niggaz respect my dealings if not

Hope not then I, catch no feelings

When you start hearin niggaz left, stressed in buildings

Cold killings old villains now surface seein

In yo' vicinities enemies circlin to sin

Praise I, unfold the untold like +De La+

No +Soul+ since 12 summers old stayed high

Weed conniseur, then rocked designer du'jours

Arman-ah, my persona was raw

No flaws it's federal fucker the cells is tapped

No calls from a double due been to hell and back

So know yours cause I could never just, sell you raps

This is my life laid on wax

[Chorus: second half, x2]

[Chorus: first half]

[AZ]

We all evolved from the city of Gods, we all evolved from the city of Gods

We all evolved from the city of Gods, give me the nod and I'ma catch me a charge

[Chorus: second half, x2] [fades out]