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Hi-Rez - The City lyrics
Whats Up!
 Yeah
 Yeah!
[Verse 1 Hi-Rez]
Kickin' back with a joint and a Heineken
 Homies knockin' at the door ill invite em in
 My boy Cash got the daily dose of vitamins
 Thinkin' kinda straight, so lets roll it and get high again
 Fuck a chick the next day we don't text them
 But in a week we get a text from they best friend
 Say they heard my music playing up on XM then we got they legs spread like the symbol less than
 Just know you now rockin' wit a gentleman
 Ask Mr. Webster i'm a synonym for genuine
 Youngest in the game but i'm feeling like a veteran
 Haters causing headaches time to pop a few excedrin
 Real talk, always got thew dopest gear on
 Rarely see me out i'm in the booth, fuck beer pong
 You didn't hear wrong, thats what I says trick,
 People call me resolution, now its Hi-Rez bitch
[Chorus]
We in the city and we never gon stop
 We in the city and we feelin' on top
 So light an L up, hit the pizza shop
 Little bit of weed and some beer all we needa rock
We in the...
 We in the...
 We in the city!
 We gettin'
 We gettin'
 We gettin' busy!
 Taxi cabs black smoke and some bitties (uhh)
 Cheap ass headphones listening to Biggie
[Verse 2 Triple J]
You trippin' cause i be on my grind ya'll know that
 The style in the pockets both lookin' so fat
 Hopped of the dream, hopped in the cab
 Presidential suite hotel room, swag
 Not to brag but my city is the illest, for really, there ain't no competition just kill it
 I'm chillin' up in Time Square (time square), everybody stare (everybody stare)
 I do a show downtown, did some dimes there
 Rezzy hit me up on the jack at the back
 Told him I just need a six pack then I got his back, its a fact
 That when I rap Triple gon rip it, I take the six and get there in a New York Minute
 Hi-Rez - The City - http://motolyrics.com/hi-rez/the-city-lyrics.html
 Yeah, we just set the bar higher, what others do you know its a fuckin' empire (empire)
 Never talk cause the city don't sleep, we just let the Knicks ball, and then watch the Yanks sweep
[Chorus]
We in the city and we never gon stop
 We in the city and we feelin' on top
 So light an L up, hit the pizza shop
 Little bit of weed and some beer all we needa rock
We in the...
 We in the...
 We in the city!
 We gettin'
 We gettin'
 We gettin' busy!
 Taxi cabs black smoke and some bitties (uhh)
 Cheap ass headphones listening to Biggie
[Verse 3 Hi-Rez]
You ain't flyin' wit me, pick another airline
 So far gone like Bruce Willis hairline
 Haters say my music wouldn't get airtime, but they gon see like the Chicago Bears sign
 There I, continue with this rap shit
 Check the damn world as I fuck up earths axis
 Hold it up like atlas, incredible rappin' tactics
 High Resolution puttin' browin on the mat BIOTCH!
 And its lights, camera, action
 Who's that white boy rappin with that awesome sense of fash-ion
 Grabbin' asses, no sexual harassment
 Couldn't stop my flow with a box of Tampax-es
 And I keep on flowin', energizer bunny should I keep on goin, goin
 My fan base growin', my lyrics stupid dumb, no blonde moments
[Chorus]
We in the city and we never gon stop
 We in the city and we feelin' on top
 So light an L up, hit the pizza shop
 Little bit of weed and some beer all we needa rock
We in the...
 We in the...
 We in the city!
 We gettin'
 We gettin'
 We gettin' busy!
 Taxi cabs black smoke and some bitties (uhh)
 Cheap ass headphones listening to Biggie








