Kunci: Bb minor•
Verse 1
Bbm
Yo, I feel the love from the pavement,
my city erects
Fm
Ebm
All out of cigarettes,
fucked up from triple sec
Becks, intoxicated intellect
Ab
Ebm
Had enough of tricks,
so I walk home without sex
Bbm
Portable tape deck in my pocket,
Fm
put on a sleepy cassette
Ebm
Heck, promise you'll put me on for the next
Bbm
Ebm
I con nect with the villas like
R &B chicks, and rock and roll fellas
Bbm
Philosophize on myself on
Ebm
Cellphone in my ear, speak blurry from
Benz
Yo
Ab
I'm telling you kid, no fear
Ebm
I'll take us to the top one of these days,
I swear
Bbm
Atmosphere is brilliant,
Fm
Ebm
sunrise but still eyes tinted
Look up and see the sky spinning
Bbm
Then I chill and feel the vibes
up on the bridge
Ab
Ebm
I look around and put my goddamn
cities around the shed
Bbm
How you feeling, huh?
Y 'all better believe
Fm
In the city, y 'all get no things for free
Bbm
But the love from the concrete talking to me
Fm
In the city, baby, take a walk with me
Bbm
How you feelin', huh?
Y 'all better believe
Fm
In the city, y 'all get no things for free
Bbm
But the love from the concrete talkin' to me
Fm
Ebm
In the city, baby, take a walk with me
Bbm
Fm
Ah, check it out, city, heart on my left
Ebm
Feels like I couldn't hold
a whole city in one breath
Bbm
My lung s feel heavy,
Ab
I've been smokin' and such
Ebm
Tryin' to keep a steady focus,
I've been drinkin' too much, huh?
feel the permanent rush
Fm
Ebm
The sky crushes me with beautiful
colors from paintbrushes
Ab
huggable street sweeties
Ebm
The rockable fly hotties,
I'm sweating from wet bodies
Bbm
Fm
Armani suit, dresses and kids in hot rods
Ebm
I observe from the curb,
cops spotted some herb
Bbm
Rotten hors d 'oeuvres are served from
Ab
Ebm
a dirty platter in a penthouse
Matter fact, real cats,
parties are fatter
Bbm
Scattered from square to square,
Fm
fine wines an d bad chicks
Ebm
Guzzling
Bacardi,
Caledonian clear
Bbm
I rise a level and settle my score with
God
Ab
Ebm
Return to the sidewalk,
proceed my promenade
Bbm
How you feelin' huh, y 'all better believe
Fm
In the city y 'all get no things for free
Bbm
But the love from the concrete talkin' to me
Fm
In the city kid, take a walk with me
Bbm
How you feelin' huh, y 'all better believe
Fm
In the city y 'all get no things for free
Bbm
But the love from the concrete talkin' to me
take a walk with me
Bbm
Conversatin' wet ass
false sleepers
Bbm
What the sky speaks rapidly about
Happy to feel the gravity
Bbm
only pockets full of reality I'm still
Uzi,
Fm
J -Walk, another cross in the
Ebm
scenes
My brain battery's losing it absolutely
Bbm
Walking abilities reducing
Ab
Ebm
Fuck it, I'm calm in the city with charm
That was seduced on
Juan
Bbm
It's on nowadays thinking
it
Ebm
We gonna take it to heavenly life
Bbm
By creating it like my blood brother
Péter
Ab
Ebm
Ayo overhound I'm on it,
hundreds of
Sweden
MC's
They got took out,
Bbm
some went crooked out
Fm
Fast money booked out,
Ebm
some of the things I think about
Bbm
When I look out from the bridge, admit it
Ab
You put your guard down when
Check it out, yeah
Bbm
How you feelin' huh?
Y 'all better believe
Fm
In the city y 'all get no things for free
Bbm
But the love from the concrete talkin' to me
Fm
In the city baby, take a walk with me
Bbm
How you feelin' huh?
Y 'all better believe
Fm
In this city y 'all get no things for free
Bbm
But the love from the concrete
Talking to me
Take a walk with me
Bbm
Fm
Ebm
In this city
Ab
Ebm
In the city
Bbm
Fm
Ebm
Bbm
Ab
Ebm
Bbm
Fm
Ebm
Bbm
Ab
Ebm
Bbm
Fm
Ebm
Bbm
Ab
Ebm
Bbm
Fm
Ebm
Thanks
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