I wouldn't turn on you This love has no ceiling, I cannot deny Even if I could And I would stop the world for you You know I wanna let you know, I'll never let this feeling go And I would stop the world for you and I I wanna let you know, I'll never let

Compton, Compton, ain't no city quite like mine Now everybody serenade the new faith of Kendrick Lamar This is king Kendrick Lamar King Kendrick and I meant it, my point intended is raw Fix your lenses forensics would've told you Kendrick had killed it

Only trill niggas I know Thirtys in the city movin' slow 30 30 3,500 for the coat Only real niggas keep you float (Only trill niggas I know) Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors Ain't nobody triller than me Ain't nobody triller than Scott I

We were running with the night Playing in the shadows The heart of the city street was beating Light from the neons turned the dark to day We were too hot to think of sleeping We had to get out before the magic got away Just you and I, 'til the morning

Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley, he's lookin' for food I'm in the kitchen with the tombstone blues The sweet pretty things are in bed now, of course The city fathers, they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul

No fears alone at night she's sailing through the crowd In her ears the phones are tight and the music's playing loud She got her own world in the city I seen a girl on a one way corridor Stealing down a wrong way street For all the world like an urban

Tonight I'm a rock 'n' roll star It's just rock 'n' roll The day's moving just too fast for me I live my life in the city There's no easy way out I need some time in the sunshine I've gotta slow it right down I live my life for the stars that shine

Gimme that night fever, night fever We know how to do it We know how to show it And that sweet city woman Controlling my mind and my soul When you reach out for me Yeah, and the feelin' is right Then I get night fever, night fever

Say goodbye to the ones that we love Say your prayer for the ones that we love Oh Lord have mercy on my soul For the sick and suffering The city of damage control Say hello to the cops on patrol Say goodbye to the ones we love Violence on the rise Like a

The sound of the mortars The music of death Fresh from Moscow Over Volga came to comrades aid City in despair Almost crushed by the Führer's army Oh, it's colder than Hell Hitler's forces advancing A grand symphony