Story Behind The Song
Made this after performing a show after seein the crowds response.
Song Description
This is a weekend party track for those who like to do do it BIG.
| Song Length |
3:38 |
Genre |
Rap - Alternative, Rap - DJs |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Relaxed, Joyful |
Subject |
Energy, Joy |
| Similar Artists |
Digital Underground, Eric B & Rakim |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
VERSE 1
I'm grimy N gritty. I don't need ya pity when nightfalls we ca lite up da city. I was destined for greatness. I had ta find myself N get back ta basics. Fundamentally sound, I keep both feet planted on da ground. I ca pick up a scent like a bloodhound. I love da color a money. I love belly button rings on a tight tummy. Why study. I'm shakin em makin recognize. But, ya got da wrong guy I don't testify. No babblin, lyrics on point like a javelin. Slumpin dis LL have ya braids unravellin.I'm built like Wilt da Stilt. Wherever we go ya know Ima be on tilt. We Off da deepend, celebratin everynight we don't wait for da weekend.
CHORUS
Its Cec N R2 hustlin. In da city . You ca find us doin big.In da city. We ca lite up da city like its 4th a July.It feels warm when its cold outside.Forget about ya 9 ta 5 we ca touch da sky fantasize N watch da Sunrise.
VERSE2
Come fly wit me, get high wit me. Together we ca start up a dynasty.Imagine ownin real estate, overlookin a lake wit hella steak on yo plate. Use ta have one car now ya got eight. All of a sudden ya friends wanna hate. Ya can't concentrate theres too many distractions. Usin twenties for napkins, vallums for asprin.Top shelf coctails.When I hit da airport they treat me like a terrorist cell. Ima threat, even a leer jet. Were like a tribe but, this aint no quest.Be my guest,All you can eat buffets personal chef.First class at your request.IRS investigatin, tapin conversations.When we wanna talk buisness we go ta da basement.
CHORUS
Its Cec N R2 hustlin. In da city . You ca find us doin big.In da city. We ca lite up da city like its 4th a July.It feels warm when its cold outside.Forget about ya 9 ta 5 we ca touch da sky fantasize N watch da Sunrise.
VERSE 3
Half a mil in a briefcase.If ya didn't know me ya would think I'm cheapskate.Nothin flashy,elbows ashy,wearin khacki's, straight up nasty,Cops wanna harass me. Frivalous spendin,on a wim. I Dig in like pig (pen. N theN) I'm just gone with da wind. You ca meet me at da crossroads, I'll be the one breathin fire out his nosrtills, rugged N hostile. International passport,no remorse,go against me you'll come up shorter than a dwarf.Im a giant . Always defiant,I gain weight even when Im on da atkins diet.Swiss account wit 7 figures. We show up unannounced full a liqour. Crashin party's like a crash test dummy.We crush on impact ya better axe somebuddy.
CHORUS
Its Cec N R2 hustlin. In da city . You ca find us doin big.In da city. We ca lite up da city like its 4th a July.It feels warm when its cold outside.Forget about ya 9 ta 5 we ca touch da sky fantasize N watch da Sunrise.