Bond City Lyrics

It's funny, all that excitement in Mexico City rang a distant bell

And now, suddenly, this evening it made perfect sense

Welcome, James

My name is Bond, James Bond

It's been a long time

My city, your city, bond city, for the last city

My God city

Cash city, Nash city, Na8 city, be the Last city

Being the Lost city

My city, your city, Bond city, for the Last city

It's my God city

Cash city, Nash city, Na8 city, be the Last city

Being the Lost city

James on the block, block, Na8 on the street, yeah

Black bond soldier, I'm the trigger man, man

I mean the bogeyman, man, bring my gun please, and the car too

Where my ladies at? I need a new suit, just a black suit

And a black coupe, where my Rollie at

I want to watch you, oh I see you

For the last time, I shot you

Tell me where he is

He's everywhere, everywhere

You protecting someone

Yeah

You have my word

Your word, the word of an assassin

My city, your city, bond city, for the last city

My God city

Cash city, Nash city, Na8 city, be the Last city

Being the Lost city

My city, your city, Bond city, for the Last city

It's my God city

Cash city, Nash city, Na8 city, be the Last city

Being the Lost city

Sitdown in the dark relax with passion, passion

Silent on the gun, huh, I wanna talk to you, talk to you

Two words your dead or in jail, is in my DNA got the license to kill

Gat the stylish to kill, who comes with suits and tie

He's going to roll a dice, he's going to get them girls

When he choose to pull up, he gat more clearance

He drives so fuckin fast, push more buttons, eh

JW let me have a word with you

Now this fellow's from London England

He's an Englishman workin in cooperation with our Boyz

Wait, I'm just a professional doing my job

Me too

My city, your city, bond city, for the last city

My God city

Cash city, Nash city, Na8 city, be the Last city

Being the Lost city

My city, your city, Bond city, for the Last city

It's my God city

Cash city, Nash city, Na8 city, be the Last city

Being the Lost city

Mr. Bond, bullets do not kill

It's the finger that pulls the trigger

Exactly