Straight to the City - DJ Quik, Problem

Check a check and go straight to the city with it

High enough to see my whole city’s limits

Silly gimmicks ain’t too many in my city with it

My city with it if you doubt it, nigga come and get it

Everything you niggas mimic, bruh my city did it

Lost so many to them semi’s over Philly fitteds

The city hot, pray the Lord come and chilly chitted

Let one knee hit the floor so he really feel it

Check a check then go straight to the city with it

105 East, let’s see who’s really with it

Nigga

It’s like let’s hit the 105, see who’s really with it

Check the check and go straight to the city with it

High enough to see my whole city’s limits

Silly gimmicks ain’t too many in my city with it

My city with it if you doubt it, nigga come and get it

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If you from the city then I know you get it

Every list ever written has my city in it

Good to bad many hats, yeah my city fitted

Niggas heads go grah when that billi hit it

These police on the loose, these police on the loose

These police shoot your tooth right there on the news

Allowin' you to hang then they toss a noose

Pop one in they heads till they call a truce

Pick up a bitch then go straight to the city with it

Kiss her neck then go straight to the tity with it

Kiss her neck then go straight to the kitty with it

Check a check and go straight to the city with it

High enough to see my whole city’s limits

My whole city’s limits

The whole city feel it

Shit nigga who really with it

Here that punk ass talk nigga, who really did it

Shit, squad

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