"what'd you do last " "we did umm, two cars It was me, dez, and main three And on the first car in small it said 'all you see is..' and then you Big, big, you know block silver letters said '..crime in the city' right? " "it just took up the car? " "yeah yeah, it was a car and shit..."
[spanish speaking woman] escuchela.. la ciudad (translation of spanish: to it.. the city breathing)
* repeats 3x *
[spanish speaking escuchela..
def] The new rode high in the crown of the metropolis Shinin, who on top of this? People was tusslin, arguin and Gangstaz of gotham hustlin I'm wrestlin with words and My ears is picky, seekin what transmit The scribes can to transcript, yo This ain't no time the usual is suitable Tonight alive, describe the inscrutable The indisputable, we new york the in metal and fiber optics Where mercenaries is to trade hot stock tips For profits, thirsty criminals take Hard on the second hands of workin class watches Skyscrapers is collosus, the cost of Is preposterous, stay alive, you or die, no options No batman and robin, can't between The cops and the robbers, both partners, they all heartless With no conscience, back stay darkened Where hearts stay hardened My eagle talons stay sharpened, like city lights stay You either make a way or sobbin, the shiny apple Is bruised but and if you choose to eat You could lose your teeth, many retreat Nightly repeat, who got shot down and locked down Spotlight to savages, averages My narrative, rose to this existance Amidst the harbor lights which in the distance
So much on my mind that I recline Blastin holes in the night til she bled Breathe in, inhale from bright stars that shine Breathe out, smoke retrace the skyline Heard the bass out like an ancient mating call I can't take it y'all, I can the city breathin heavin, against the flesh of the evening Sigh before we die the last train leaving
kweli] Breathin in deep city breaths, on shitty steps We stoop to new lows, hell froze the the city slept The crept through concrete jungles Communicatin with one And ghetto birds where waters the hydrants to the gutters The beast the beats, but the beats we be makin You on the wrong side of the track, visibly shaken Taken them plungers, plungin to death that's painted by the With crime unapplied pressure, cats is god But havin by a lesser baby mother but fuck it We against each other like puppets, swearin you got pull the only pull you got is the wool over your eyes Gettin knowledge in like a blessing in disguise Look in the skies for god, what you see besides the Is dreams flying away on the wings of the obscene that people put in the air Places where you could get murdered a glare But everything is It's a paradox we call So keepin it will make you casualty of abnormal normality Killers born like, mickey and mallory Not knowing the ways'll get you capped like an nba Some be emceeing to illustrate what we be seeing Hard to be a spiritual being shit is shakin what you believe in For trees to grow in brooklyn, need to be planted I'm if y'all feel me and the crowd left me stranded My blood pressure boiled and rose, cause new york Actin at shows, to the winners the spoils go I take the l, to the 2, head to the gates New york type trife the roman empire state
[mos def and So much on my mind I can't recline Blastin holes in the til she bled sunshine Breathe in, inhale vapors from stars that shine out, weed smoke retrace the skyline Yo don't the bass ride out like an ancient mating I can't it y'all, I can feel the city breathin Chest heavin, the flesh of the evening Sigh we die like the last train leaving
speaking woman] escuchela.. respirando ? ?
Yo...on the amen, corner I stood lookin at my former Felt the spirit in the wind, knew my was gone for good dirt on the casket, the hurt, I couldn't mask it Mixin down emotions, struggle I hadn't I coreograph seven to heaven And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread of a cold war it's chica-i-go for What I know or, what's So some days I take the bus home, just to home the crib I spend months gone Sat by the window with a clutched listenin to shorties cuss long Young girls with weak minds, but butt strong Tried to call, or at beep the lord, but didn't have a touch-tone It's a dog-eat-dog world, you mush on Some of land I must own the city, they want us gone Tearin down the 'jects creatin plush My circumstance is cabrini and love jones Surrounded by hate, yet I love Ask my God how he thought the world sound Found it hard to imagine he hadn't been downtown It's deep, I heard the city breathe in it's Of I touch, but for me it's hard to keep Deep, I heard my man in his sleep Of reality I touch, but for me it's hard to
def and crew] So much on my mind I just can't Blastin in the night til she bled sunshine Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright that shine Breathe out, smoke retrace the skyline Yo how the bass ride out an ancient mating call I can't take it y'all, I can feel the breathing Chest heavin, against the flesh of the the ide's goodbye, I'm on the last train leaving