city of the damned The damned To the city of the damned They crawl in dirt Like zombies waiting for the city Of the damned The damned The damned The damned
Compton, long beach, whooptie whoop nigga what? I don't give a fuck Hustlers, hood-rats, sick-ass thugs, crips and bloods Hell nigga, all my real niggaz raise
be that thug that's out here, keepin' it crackin' throwin' up "Thug Luv!"/ On the real my city with me, and Cleveland is the city where we come from
Hell, yeah We got Ant Banks in the house Peewee in the house, Goldie in the house And we damn sure got Short Dawg in the house And I am the forever lastin
I'm tearin' shit up like never before Pimp slaps, makin' snaps Cold cash money and Too $hort raps Oakland, California that's where I'm from The city
bottle tops I know she could make me hard as a rock So shake ya booty, girl, smack the devil and raise the flag And let Marquis bless and watch that ass Damn
hell! (Around the globe) Country as hell! (Around the globe) Country as hell! (Around the globe) Country as hell! Is the south side in this muthafucka? (Hell
out this hell here A lot of niggas fail, frail nigga wont prevail here We seen it all men niggas cant even spell "scared" A fresh prince but yo my city
be rapping how real they are, usually turn out to be the fakest ones Carolina where I made it from Cold world no blanket son Girls fast how Jamaican run Puffin on the city
thrown out in dismissal Everybody got pistols, but will the referee blow the whistle before I lock on your ass, bone gristle? These streets is crystal, crystal, crystal [Hell
sound With these sonic bombs, feel the pressure all around Raise the level I'm up again rhymin' Ridin' on the devil, since I began rhymin' Hell, we
the world but you're not my dad Mess around with those drugs makes my moms mad So we left you with no remorsal pity, took the first bus From York to Jersey City
niggas We st8 ballin' St8 ballin' Damned if I don't, and damned if a nigga do So watch a young mothafucka pull a trigga just to RAISE UP But don't
You looking chilly wit yo thick ass, I know you got plenty Nigga out there who trick cash, I damn near caught whiplash As you walked pass fucked up the
Here's the tale of a young black male raised in these city streets Out here hustling to make ends meet in a world that's so corrupt That's ran by greed
And those motherfuckers are wack, I traveled a rocky road Swift to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload Father forgive me for my sins But I'ma raise hell
goin' crazy for a quarter You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area The way I'm talkin' I'm scarin', ya I'm darin' ya to raise hell and bail
'Cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead at the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned
