Besedila:
City Strikes Back The

Before I depart from all of my youth, I want you to know that I've always been true I never want these nights to end, Singing with and to all of you.

Back to the city from green grass I swear I've never moved so fast Cause I know what's been waiting on me A whole life I left behind It's beautiful out

Well I'm fine But sometimes I stutter cause I cant keep time In love with simple words that rhyme Perfectly placed, they sting much more than mine And

I found a story I once wrote where airwaves swallowed cities whole The source of all destruction was my own And I'm starting to think we can be more

my waters, no welfare supporters More conscious of the way we raise our daughters Days are shorter, nights are colder Feelin' like life is over, these snakes strike

a hollow point bust through the punk's back Raisin' Cain, feel no pain as I penetrate Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace I got the evil of

dark with a lighter Light up and don't die in silence Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb

back away from the cut But his vengeance of livin', had his braincells start to fuck up Steady callin' his shots, but steady leavin' a trail So sit back

to jail but you was caught redhanded A felony, strike number two Federal Agents like, "What you wanna do?" Make a choice, so you start to think back