CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : City limits
Verse 1 [Verb T]
Days without sleep
Amazing how we persevere through the heart break
And make it out the maze and the bullsh*t in which we partake
Slower the fast lane, the same when you’re in the zone
They’re gunning for who’s in the throne
But didn’t know who, cause you give them no proof
I wrote this sitting on the roof
Well I didn’t but it sounded cool
I spend a lot of time in school, out of school
Smoking in the staircase
At the timе thought it was quite cool, I dare say
Tell my kids that it wasn’t but wеll
That’s for their sake
How many levels to the layer cake
And how many games can a player play
Praying that your impact is infinite
Travelling the distance of time or are you just a ripple in it
Riding out ‘til we hit the city limits
Verse 2 [Chillman]
No wonder, I’m on a endless search trying to find something timeless
With my pen trying to pinpoint just exactly where my mind is
Everybody here is different when they come and find this
Cause everybody got a different picture on what life is
Everybody need a slap, tell them what the time is
Anybody seen a pen sharper than a knife is
Can’t find chilli, probably over there still where the mic is
Tell my pad, my troubles, my morals and what my wrong and right is
My struggles, and what the f*** my strife is
Blood sweat and pain
Spilling paint on the page when I write this
Exposing myself at a high risk, I could be
I’m a black cat walking on the ladders
Cracking mirrors, no shaking dinners, it’s true
The long search for groove, making moves to the sun
Right into the city limits, see what we become
Days without sleep
Amazing how we persevere through the heart break
And make it out the maze and the bullsh*t in which we partake
Slower the fast lane, the same when you’re in the zone
They’re gunning for who’s in the throne
But didn’t know who, cause you give them no proof
I wrote this sitting on the roof
Well I didn’t but it sounded cool
I spend a lot of time in school, out of school
Smoking in the staircase
At the timе thought it was quite cool, I dare say
Tell my kids that it wasn’t but wеll
That’s for their sake
How many levels to the layer cake
And how many games can a player play
Praying that your impact is infinite
Travelling the distance of time or are you just a ripple in it
Riding out ‘til we hit the city limits
Verse 2 [Chillman]
No wonder, I’m on a endless search trying to find something timeless
With my pen trying to pinpoint just exactly where my mind is
Everybody here is different when they come and find this
Cause everybody got a different picture on what life is
Everybody need a slap, tell them what the time is
Anybody seen a pen sharper than a knife is
Can’t find chilli, probably over there still where the mic is
Tell my pad, my troubles, my morals and what my wrong and right is
My struggles, and what the f*** my strife is
Blood sweat and pain
Spilling paint on the page when I write this
Exposing myself at a high risk, I could be
I’m a black cat walking on the ladders
Cracking mirrors, no shaking dinners, it’s true
The long search for groove, making moves to the sun
Right into the city limits, see what we become
