Young Reela - Heart Of The City Lyrics

I ain't hard to find I'm in the heart of the city
You gon pay me full price ain't bargaining with me
Never play me for a sucka cause I'm smart and I'm witty
Don't know me from a can of paint so I pardon ya pity
Now let me grab my own brush and let me paint you picture
They take the rope grab your neck n let you hang like a fixture
Lynch you like Marshawn so I'm going Beast mode
Power in my punctuation, they be feeling each quote
Man it's crazy how facades be kept for the cameras
I'm the stand up guy, the one behind these stanzas
So when you want your favorite rapper to be held to standards
And can't speak about it cause he scared to lose advances
Imma speak like Martin, chopper like Malcolm
The first like Obama just to have the hood bouncing
Never change even with the prezzy on my wrist
Making sure the fam good should I cease to exist uh
Ten toes when it fall down like debris
Won't survive with no money in the land of the free
In the heart in the city we all want the same throne
Wear your heart on your sleeve, might get ya brain blown
That's the situation, keep your head on the swivel
Either music or sports tell you shut up and dribble
Or you in another game where you tucking your pistol
Where really your sole concern is how you gon be making it triple (crazy)
I ain't hard to find I'm in the heart of the city
You gon pay me full price ain't bargaining with me
Never play me for a sucka cause I'm smart and I'm witty
Don't know me from a can of paint so I pardon ya pity
I ain't hard to find I'm in the heart of the city
You gon pay me full price ain't bargaining with me
Never play me for a sucka cause I'm smart and I'm witty
Don't know me from a can of paint so I pardon ya pity uh