Into the city where it all began You gotta move, you gotta move Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma Time you gotta move When you, you gonna move to the city? Aw, child, ain't it a pity? Sometimes it gets too shitty Come on and hit me You pack your bags

Life's so shitty, but ain't it fuckin' great? Local bands (suck these nuts) U.s. bands (suck these nuts) Worldwide bands (suck these nuts) All you bands can suck these fuckin' nuts! I don't like a fuckin' thing! music sucks dick Suck the snot end off the

Shitty niggas, you some turds, ayy Yeah, VVS the chain When it rains I'm still happy Got some American hoes they call me daddy-y And if you sleep, wake up, you bitch as fuck And if you gettin' buck, them clips is up And we get to airing it out, and we

Yeah, I'm 245 right down the middle And I'll miss the green, to the left just a little Chili dip a wedge, and put it all together Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather If you call that good, and let me press on the side You can put me

In the city In a the shitty What do you see culture man Tell me what do you see culture man In a you shitty Come on lookin' at your crystal ball culture man I say lookin' at you crystal ball culture man Lookin' at your crystal ball culture man I say