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Reppin For My City Lyrics


Kardinal Offishall Reppin For My City


2 x Hook:
I'm black till I die, I'm young and I'm fly
Putting in work I'm fly till I'm die
Getting paper bout a dime I'm puttin in work
I'm steady steady reppin for my city ya ya
Steady steady reppin for my city ya ya
Steady steady reppin for my city ya ya

Yaga from the city a hit maker
We born cold so imagine what the hit makers
From a city where is forbidden to breath fakers
Neh shawty teen still yelling beat akin
The realest niggas never get their story told
I'm ghost right in the industry money oh
You ain't made enough fifty see and money foe
It's in my wallet this never lasts my area cold
I only beef with the butch the hand of...
The only secrets that I have is across them the borders
You are my true religion looking for my true religion
Got over everything, reporting from hells kitchen

2 x Hook:
I'm black till I die, I'm young and I'm fly
Putting in work I'm fly till I'm die
Getting paper bout a dime I'm puttin in work
I'm steady steady reppin for my city ya ya
Steady steady reppin for my city ya ya
Steady steady reppin for my city ya ya


Yaga, I'm from the city of broken dreams
So we get it eyes on open from the Asia team
Hard to imagine where I'm from has a million fans
The dynamic of cities breathing a hundred kings
The true measure of this man is not measured than metric
Guess that's or who I had sex with
I'm six foot foe, with no entrance and free throw
Welcome to my city
They still glass and people
My city alive better than that international
Let me tell you it's better than that
This for the kids from the ghetto
Who never settle in other... we take the earth hello
I'm tryin to be better fellow, heading to the medal rebel
Living on a higher level life, trouble, this trouble...
For this struggle... tryin to make my money double far,
Make it out the holla break

[2 x Hook:]

Y'all, the media is say when a thing is going wrong it can't be our city
... 365... he just don't talk about it
From Jane strip to cran charts, one love
From T dot to Nigeria we the same blood,
Anywhere on the planet you look like me
They may patch it down the accent to produce I'd
Without the criminals we wouldn't really need police
So it's understandable why we do not get no piece
You're every cop and a threat and every brother aint' dealing
You're every rapper ain't lying but most say what's appealing
I got a stick to a code... people who died
Every soldier who fought so now I'm in civil rights
If every day is my Christmas and every night is like EVE
Every day I'ma celebrate yeah I was good to be me

[2 x Hook:]



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