CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : City of God
Gang gang gang, f**kin' hell
City of God, Knockoutned, Brandonville
Free the f**kin' guys, Free Rampz, Free Ted
On foenem, n***as know SmokeSquad
We at war with the opps and cops
Oblivious to the B South London that's City of God
I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront
I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront
We at war with the f**kin' cops
How they gonna make it even?
Me and gang done two L's up on your estate and left your lil' bro bleedin'
I garn' tark too much, Fredro got splashed and risked our freedom
Your big bro got it too I see man dash and his friend just leave him
Ching ching gang I keep it in O
I rise that pole for bro
Wrong or right I got my bro
Outside colly, suttin got poked
And Loose yeah done him all loose
Hold on bro left S Way taped up
And I ain't gotta tark too much
He got splashed doctors sayin' wake up
Jet Black already bussed that ting
Corn in skin he's fillin' up pricks
Like he put it both in no Wicks
Bro double tap like he's likin' a pic
How many times did I lurk with my ching
If a opp in sight then he hold this ching
My bro's in the can cah he takes them risks
Chest shot you can end up like Dice
Bro done it in carni and splashed him nice
And he got beat in the restaurant all he wanted was a steak and rice
And I don't know about pressure
How many times did I step on that ride?
My bro M.Y got my man only done two but he try do five
We at war with the opps and cops
City of God, Knockoutned, Brandonville
Free the f**kin' guys, Free Rampz, Free Ted
On foenem, n***as know SmokeSquad
We at war with the opps and cops
Oblivious to the B South London that's City of God
I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront
I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront
We at war with the f**kin' cops
How they gonna make it even?
Me and gang done two L's up on your estate and left your lil' bro bleedin'
I garn' tark too much, Fredro got splashed and risked our freedom
Your big bro got it too I see man dash and his friend just leave him
Ching ching gang I keep it in O
I rise that pole for bro
Wrong or right I got my bro
Outside colly, suttin got poked
And Loose yeah done him all loose
Hold on bro left S Way taped up
And I ain't gotta tark too much
He got splashed doctors sayin' wake up
Jet Black already bussed that ting
Corn in skin he's fillin' up pricks
Like he put it both in no Wicks
Bro double tap like he's likin' a pic
How many times did I lurk with my ching
If a opp in sight then he hold this ching
My bro's in the can cah he takes them risks
Chest shot you can end up like Dice
Bro done it in carni and splashed him nice
And he got beat in the restaurant all he wanted was a steak and rice
And I don't know about pressure
How many times did I step on that ride?
My bro M.Y got my man only done two but he try do five
We at war with the opps and cops
