In the City

I'm a comedian But she didn't know it though She said Who do you think you are I said, so and so That's an exact quote Ask me where I learned to do the backstroke In a public pool Full of black folks Please don't get your back broke Hanging at the back drop Gotta be about 100 ways To stop and pop Pop and lock Pop my lock You gone get that Head chopped Clean To a scalp From some dred locks Fiend Bust til they shell shocked Fat meat's greasy Plus hell's hot Either you know or not Edgemont Til the killin stop South end homie Homie Til the dealin stop Park side State If it's real or not Used to hang in LaSalle Hill a lot Right turn Two Shades How about a Philly ma Solid Gold How about that killa pop Never j-f-k Wouldn't be caught dead In a drop In the city Walking down the 8 Mile road Walking and a talking with these 8 Mile, Cobras Walking with my 8 Mile swag Please Could you Put some more Napkins in the bag Pretty please Feelin out the scene Feelin out the scene I got Gunners on my team On my team Pray for me You know you're alive When you stay horney But what to do With this rocket fuel Oh Lordy Give it all time That's what mama said Give em all the nine That's what drama said Give that girl the pine In the back of my head I can hear it ringin I can hear the mass choir singin Let's go Never been a star But I been a comet People will disappoint you That's my only promise Good Lord I take it to the heart Feelings get hurt That's where the killing starts Pain over pride That's when the healing starts Put it all together Someone else take apart In the city