T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts
They chase you a like mouse in the city of the bronx.
Then i woke up in a city, where the population match the death toll
I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Fading into the fog just another name in the log of the city registrar
My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,
Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass
Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say
I'm glad i met you in the city that day,
Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder
I need to be the center piece of my entire culture
News flash: concern in the city,
I delete they history
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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