In the city skylines are highrise,
cross the white lines
Just to make a earner
it's murder at night time
You's are moving with the screwface
Drugs in the suitcase,they move weight
Plus immigrants that's here to find a new day here in the melting pot
We swelter and it's hot
Police flex and exercise stop and search laws is on top.
I'm walking down the street smoggy eyed,
I can't use the facilities,the junkies got it occupied
Concrete, got me trapped, caged in.
I'm facing myself, my health plus games people playing is.
Hard to be living for the city and free.
In the struggle my worries are monetarian.
Everybody got plans and making grams work, and bagging grams that's cool
As long as the money change hands
Living in the smoke is raw
When you're broke mosik who tells the the two sides
The rich and the poor
In the city many heads are moving shifty letters Ziggy in the city mosik I brought the jungle brown with me
In the city many heads are writing shifty letters Ziggy in the city mosik I brought the jungle brown with me
Hustlers, buskers, brothers looking after single parent mother's cos their fathers have fucked off.
Now what's the cost?
Kids run wild thinking they're the boss
Until, faces get blown off,
Yet another loss
And for what?
Miseducating, lord of the flies in the matrix
Can you take it?
In the city pressure
The queens head reign under the weather
Living in the rat race most restrained by the teher
Fast paced cheddar go getters, road runners, jungle dwellers
Gather, plotting' schemes to escape the grey matter
Mad hatters sharper than daggers,Fuck your tax braggart faggots, we're not maggots, you can have it.
Some love to abandon, the robins in the hood
Looking for the lavish to share with the family,
The whole package, savage for the green and carats to sink.
Yeah titanic, don't panic, survival of the fittest mother nature's the witness,
Everyone's gotta a make a killing or die trying
In the city livin'!
(In the city)many heads are moving shifty letters Ziggy in the city mosik I brought the jungle brown with me
The city where they shot enamel like an arms dealer.
Futures debatable like you believe in palm readers.
The capital, but if you kill a man no capital punishment.
Rot in a cell for life all getting fed by the government.
Who's financing them?
You got a mirror near you?
Youre so accreted with struggle
Calling with sick will fill you
Let's not forget the man jewelling
Over postcodes moving so low
In the no-go, will get you thrown in the ----
Sobriety is a myth when 9 to 5 is in the mix
Besides a resistance but do they listen?
Just a every day society that I'm surviving in
The world is just a lion's den,
That I'm residing in
You think it's minor when your raised in it
But when it's time to be a man, to make a stain
Would you prevail in it?
In the city, your sophistication and crime,
Go with with a bag of weed, park it on a yellow line,
Pay a fine then it's all fine
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