Cities Aviv
THEME FROM THE SOURCE
[Intro]
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[?] some type of way
[?], tell ya something
[?] they hate
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(yeah)
[Verse 1: Cities Aviv]
I've been robbed, I need the whole crowd to get
Back to the wall, back to the source like the emptiness before
Something brand new, I've never felt this before
The black keys sound better when you press three
Only God can judge a pain this deep
A thousand yard stare, looking to the outer peace
Lifted from thе ground, blessed be thе sound
The silence leave 'em shook up
It was hidden in a very slick case
I was born in a very sick place, to reign
N***as took all the [sport n' sticks?], no restraints
We're solidified with every choice and move that we make
What a tragedy, you're stuck still standing
Little did you know we was in position to manage
It was never drawn out for n***as that expand, yeah
We the type of n***as to trample the disadvantaged
Coal, steel, iron, took a walk through the flame
Power of attorney couldn't free 'em from the chains
It must be the fallacies encoded in the brain
It must be the challenges embedded in the game
Bulging eyes widen, these devils come in different disguises
I was armored to the core, my purest horizon
I suggest you not to try, this shit is death defying
Street art like a brick in a car park
Know some n***as that'll kill you for a car part
This world crazy these days, I'm just saying
Don't you give into the pressures on your mind
I'm reporting from the center of the nine
It was over but the tears kept spraying
Such a testament a n***a still alive
I'm reporting from the center of the nine, yeah
[Verse 2: Lukah]
Razor blade sharpness, submerge from the darkness as a marksman
This shit ain't really for the pain-hearted, they too harmless
A real one, shit is uncharted, but I'm guarded
Couldn't measure up with a yardstick, I am cosmic
You ever heard the sound of a [harpist?] playing hardship?
[?] was ringing in the background from the alarmists
What the Gods in hell in this got me feeling lethargic
Only rolling big blunts n***a, the size of parsnips
We're not the same, you share blood, I share garnets
My true form is when you look up and see the stars lit
You came out the belly us negus were transported
Origin unknown but believe, will be historic
My art is categoric, metaphoric when performing
I never take a loss, just ask the opps I went to war with
Probably need reinforcements whenever I get to forming
These thoughts from my mental resembles the Headless Horsemen
Yeah, sad we became numb to the shrieking sounds
Dwelling in the shallow waters where the deepest drowned
From a land where peace and happiness is never found
Graduated hard knocks and burned my cap and gown
Searched to find the good but I attract the diabolic
My mood shape shift and I've become the melancholic
They look to me to provide knowledge, I am symbolic
I appear from the soil as the strongest hydroponics
When I'm gone, write my name in hieroglyphics on the stone
Let it be known, it ain't over, I was just postponed
Tell whoever dare sit they have seconds on the throne
I'll be back to triumph like the sounds of these trombones
Peep the map, they wanna understand a n***as passion
Was broken at one point, they started searching for the fragments
Can't help but gravitate to the culture, it's like a magnet
They arrive, just to see that the pieces were burnt to ashes, word