K-9
It's getting worse, people cutting at night
No guns so they use a knife
Still others weapons state subsidized
They make it happen, they get to strappin'
Cold metal what happened inside
Won't stay alive for no one's benefit
Same reason I refuse to die
And I'm waiting on the red line
In the city and I'm ready to fight
K-9, ready to bite
Unaffiliated, born to fight
My city ain't ready to die
You could see it in the dead of night
Cuffed up, none of em white
One of them flinched and the cops got tight
Clutching clubs, they told em wassup
City sweeps all but the blood
Stained up, no one to clean it up
Bodies give a fuck but bodies gotta duck
Shitty luck but now I'm buck 'cause
I'm in the city and i'm ready to fight
K-9, ready to bite
Unaffiliated, born to fight
My city ain't ready to die
This artifice of a midnight
TV LED sky
When the truth's on, tell me what time
All I see is paid programings
All I feel is paid programings
You ain't shit, yeah, I ain't shit, yeah
Tired of the violence, I'm smiling
Keeps me shining, waiting on sunshine
All my family up in the fight
All my young ones feeling the blight
They got pots, they pissing in em
We got none we comin' for some cause
I'm in the city and I'm ready to fight
K-9, ready to bite
Unaffiliated, born to fight
My city ain't ready to die
'Cause I'm in the city and I'm ready to fight
K-9
No guns so they use a knife
Still others weapons state subsidized
They make it happen, they get to strappin'
Cold metal what happened inside
Won't stay alive for no one's benefit
Same reason I refuse to die
And I'm waiting on the red line
In the city and I'm ready to fight
K-9, ready to bite
Unaffiliated, born to fight
My city ain't ready to die
You could see it in the dead of night
Cuffed up, none of em white
One of them flinched and the cops got tight
Clutching clubs, they told em wassup
City sweeps all but the blood
Stained up, no one to clean it up
Bodies give a fuck but bodies gotta duck
Shitty luck but now I'm buck 'cause
I'm in the city and i'm ready to fight
K-9, ready to bite
Unaffiliated, born to fight
My city ain't ready to die
This artifice of a midnight
TV LED sky
When the truth's on, tell me what time
All I see is paid programings
All I feel is paid programings
You ain't shit, yeah, I ain't shit, yeah
Tired of the violence, I'm smiling
Keeps me shining, waiting on sunshine
All my family up in the fight
All my young ones feeling the blight
They got pots, they pissing in em
We got none we comin' for some cause
I'm in the city and I'm ready to fight
K-9, ready to bite
Unaffiliated, born to fight
My city ain't ready to die
'Cause I'm in the city and I'm ready to fight
K-9
Credits
Writer(s): Harlan Steed, Julian Cashuan Pratt, Gabriel Millman, Noah Cohen-corbett
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