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Sights in the got people cryin'

Sights in the city got people
in the city got people dyin'
Sights in the city got cryin'
Sights in the city got people
In the

One Friday, little Emmitt reached his
School was wack, he with it
His man him that he could make some dough
Deliverin' for Mac Money Joe

So he said, "Cool, yo, I a hustle
Yo, me up, plus I need a pistol or
A 380, a or a 25
I'm gonna get kid, I'm all the way live"
But he was sadly
Now he's locked up, he's doin' time and he's

Sights in the got people cryin'
in the city got people dyin'
In the

One Saturday, sweet Renee ran
Couldn't take moms yellin', didn't stay
Her girl told her, that she could get quick
Goin' on dates for Pimp Nash

She said, "Well, I don't know, I meet him
You say he's fly, mmm? I see him"
The next thing you she's out late nights
Makin' dollars for Nash, wearin' her tight
Now she's a of the system
Man, happened to her dreams and her ambition?

Sights in the city got people
Sights in the city got people
Sights in the got people cryin'
Sights in the city got dyin'
In the

Old Mr. Fillmore, he owns a grocery
It's a small little shop, the children call him
But, of course, he a shotgun
Just for 'cause he's got a little grandson

On Sunday, he was there cleanin'
He heard the front door slam, a lady
He grabbed the shottie and walked out from the
All he saw was two kids, black ski masks
He fired, fired, all at the same time
Now there's a on Wednesday, a quarter to nine

in the city got people cryin'
Sights in the city got dyin'
In the city, in the city, in the
In the city, in the city, in the
In the city, in the city, in the
In the city, in the

sights and sounds in the city, knahmsayin'?
People dyin', victims
The babies ain't got no
What are we do?
can't make a buck
Mmm, just some of the and sounds, that's all
Guess, I'm gonna get mine