Testi:
City Drive The Saints

Traduzione: Il City Drive. Santi.

break down the weed in my rap [Verse 2: Andre Nickatina] I was born about eight miles in the city of dope Meanin' my city is the city of dope Weigh

got no close potnahs, socially I cain't function From the pen he would scribe, on how to survive: "Don't be Microsoft, be Macintosh with a Hard Drive

payments on em (No test drive!) I ball with guns, I'm Arenas on em (Bang Bang!) It's all for fun, we flood the necklace with saints up on em (pray for

let my pants hang low Dog Boy, Humble Gods got my back no doubt So to the city where you venture shows go out Shouts going out to the city where you venture Any city

's the nation wide suicide Aint no stopping us from Baton Rouge to Schrieveport Put your colors down and throw your city up I'm checking nuts in Dayton, down in Saint

you know) Gonna pick you up and take you to lunch or sum'hin Ill leave it up to you if imma touch or sum'hin Ya wanna cut or sum'hin Ya just let me know We ain't bout no game Now when I say we I mean the whole saint

goes all wrong Now you're going, then you're gone Same old story, same old song One builds you up, one tears you down To some you're a saint and to

bom We're gonna take this city tonight We're gonna shake this city till broad daylight We're gonna take this city tonight We're gonna shake this city