Murder In My City

[Intro] Bringing back that motherfucking g-funk now mane G Come on slug [Verse] Just another pretty day out here chilling Niggas out here killing While I'm tryna make a living This shit ain't easy But hey I gotta get it, so fuck what's on TV I never tune in 'cause the news full of lies It never surprise me how they never publicize The murders in my city that steadily on the rise I guess they never give a fuck, that's why my city cries And then my city dies when I look into the pretty eyes Of a little girl who know she won't make it to 25 So she sit and cries to my music, help her feel alive For that reason alone, I will never spit a lie And I drop, I never play, I tell you how I feel inside And you can comment everyday and tell me that you're still alive And if Stoney really dies, head to my tombstone, get me high Play this song watch my spirit rise, rise