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Green Day City Of The Damned

shame 'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned

's get it, no nuts, no glory My biography, you damn right, the true story, yeah Set the city on fire and I didn't even try Run these streets all day,

, pass the cigar, Lord Come on, man, stop playing, man We in the cabin playing backgammon, gorilla monster slammers Brothers higher us, try us you gon' die, son Green

And a model is a supply and demand any will You went out of line with the wrong man then get killed When you damned if you will, damned if you won't A

You looking chilly wit yo thick ass, I know you got plenty Nigga out there who trick cash, I damn near caught whiplash As you walked pass fucked up the

sign My wife's on my side with a .9 ready to ride Hold my sixth sense up and ask buddy why Shit get deep in the cold city of Chi Could somebody, anybody

it's okay I keep my 9 anyway For the day one of my homies wanna squab I'm still rollin' wit The Lench Mob AmeriKKKa's most wanted Back in the day I

in the city walkin' round lookin' pretty playas call m Sidity fuck pitty chitty chitty bang bang it's a Westside thang bitches get banged on and stole on in the city

Cleveland City where tha St. Clair thug chill Come and kick it wit an clair playa Everybody when I said it stay off tha hook now Cleveland, C town, nigga