Jurdan Bryant - FACE THE CITY lyrics
[Jurdan Bryant - FACE THE CITY lyrics]
Broad day, ay, ay
No slowin' down right now, no way
Feel like I seen this before
These niggas new in this bitch
Me, I'm just true to it
Watch how I move on the board
I'm a king, in a sense
Shit that I seen as a prince
Not fit for a queen, then again
Everybody got demons, they hidden
Not a halo, a angel, or deacon in there
What could save me?
Was thinkin' a friend
We done seen murder, she wrote it
It's written, no fiction, a fact
What I'm speaking is real
Don't limit my niggas, my niggas no limit
We pull up with armor, the tank
And the clips
Malice, you push me
I'm close to the edge
I was just thinkin' of takin' the risk
Face in your palms, make a decision
Matter of fact, play your position
When I took the bus to the city
You was reluctant to get it
Back when I trusted my vision
59FIFTY the fitted, the cap
You know you fit the description, I sat
I wrote out the way I was livin'
I mastered the chapter of life
I was pennin'
Now what is life? Independence?
I don't gotta fight for a sentence
Story told long in the ending
But imma be gone in the ending
No words, it was all instrumental
Soul in a song for a sinner
Four fingers strong for the city
For fingers strong for the city
I don't know where you come from
Where I'm from, man, niggas been numb
Where I'm from, yo, niggas goin' dumb
Where I'm from, yo, niggas goin' dumb
I don't know where you come from
Where I'm from, man, niggas been numb
Where I'm from, yo, niggas goin' dumb
Where I'm from, yo, niggas goin' dumb
No slowin' down right now, no way
Feel like I seen this before
These niggas new in this bitch
Me, I'm just true to it
Watch how I move on the board
I'm a king, in a sense
Shit that I seen as a prince
Not fit for a queen, then again
Everybody got demons, they hidden
Not a halo, a angel, or deacon in there
What could save me?
Was thinkin' a friend
We done seen murder, she wrote it
It's written, no fiction, a fact
What I'm speaking is real
Don't limit my niggas, my niggas no limit
We pull up with armor, the tank
And the clips
Malice, you push me
I'm close to the edge
I was just thinkin' of takin' the risk
Face in your palms, make a decision
Matter of fact, play your position
When I took the bus to the city
You was reluctant to get it
Back when I trusted my vision
59FIFTY the fitted, the cap
You know you fit the description, I sat
I wrote out the way I was livin'
I mastered the chapter of life
I was pennin'
Now what is life? Independence?
I don't gotta fight for a sentence
Story told long in the ending
But imma be gone in the ending
No words, it was all instrumental
Soul in a song for a sinner
Four fingers strong for the city
For fingers strong for the city
I don't know where you come from
Where I'm from, man, niggas been numb
Where I'm from, yo, niggas goin' dumb
Where I'm from, yo, niggas goin' dumb
I don't know where you come from
Where I'm from, man, niggas been numb
Where I'm from, yo, niggas goin' dumb
Where I'm from, yo, niggas goin' dumb