Heart Of The City Lyrics

I ain't hard to find I'm in the heart of the city

You gon pay me full price ain't bargaining with me

Never play me for a sucka cause I'm smart and I'm witty

Don't know me from a can of paint so I pardon ya pity

Now let me grab my own brush and let me paint you picture

They take the rope grab your neck n let you hang like a fixture

Lynch you like Marshawn so I'm going Beast mode

Power in my punctuation, they be feeling each quote

Man it's crazy how facades be kept for the cameras

I'm the stand up guy, the one behind these stanzas

So when you want your favorite rapper to be held to standards

And can't speak about it cause he scared to lose advances

Imma speak like Martin, chopper like Malcolm

The first like Obama just to have the hood bouncing

Never change even with the prezzy on my wrist

Making sure the fam good should I cease to exist uh

Ten toes when it fall down like debris

Won't survive with no money in the land of the free

In the heart in the city we all want the same throne

Wear your heart on your sleeve, might get ya brain blown

That's the situation, keep your head on the swivel

Either music or sports tell you shut up and dribble

Or you in another game where you tucking your pistol

Where really your sole concern is how you gon be making it triple (crazy)

I ain't hard to find I'm in the heart of the city

You gon pay me full price ain't bargaining with me

Never play me for a sucka cause I'm smart and I'm witty

Don't know me from a can of paint so I pardon ya pity

I ain't hard to find I'm in the heart of the city

You gon pay me full price ain't bargaining with me

Never play me for a sucka cause I'm smart and I'm witty

Don't know me from a can of paint so I pardon ya pity uh