DJ Quik, Problem - Straight To The City lyrics
[DJ Quik, Problem - Straight To The City lyrics]
Check a check and go straight
To the city with it
High enough to see my whole city's limit's
Silly gimmicks ain't too many in
My city with it
My city with it if you doubt it
Nigga come and get it
Everything you niggas mimic
Bruh my city did it lost so many to them
Semi's over Philly fitteds the city hot
Pray the Lord come and chilly chitted
Let one knee hit the floor
So he really feel it
Check a check then go straight
To the city with it
105 East, let's see who's really with it
Nigga it's like let's hit the 105
See who's really with it
Check the check and go straight
To the city with it
High enough to see my whole city's limit's
Silly gimmicks ain't too many in
My city with it
My city with it if you doubt it
Nigga come and get it
Ohh, ohhh, ohhh ohh, ohhh, ohhh
Ohh, ohhh, ohhh ohh, ohhh, ohhh
If you from the city then I know you get it
Every list ever written has my city in it
Good to bad many hats, yeah my city fitted
Niggas heads go grah when that billi hit it
These police on the loose
These police on the loose
These police shoot your tooth right
There on the news
Allowin' you to hang then they toss a noose
Pop one in they heads till they call a truce
Pick up a bitch then go straight
To the city with it
Kiss her neck then go straight
To the tity with it
Kiss her neck then go straight
To the kitty with it
Check a check and go straight
To the city with it
High enough to see my whole city's limit's
My whole city's limit's
The whole city feel it
Shit nigga who really with it
Here that punk ass talk nigga
Who really did it
Shit, squad
Ohh, ohhh, ohhh ohh, ohhh, ohhh
Ohh, ohhh, ohhh ohh, ohhh, ohhh