Run dmc livin' in the city lyrics

livin in the.. livin in the.. livin in the.. livin in the ci-tayyyy!

 	(This what happens in the city e'ryday)

 

 [Run-D.M.C.]	The city..

 

 c-c-livin in the ci-tayyyy!

 

 [Run-D.M.C.]	The ci..

 

 c, ci-c, ci-c-c-c-c-ci-tayyyy!

 

 [D.M.C.]

 From the city, although it ain't pretty

 And times gettin down to the nitty gritty

 The city busy, traffic tragic

 Magic graphic ain't nuttin to laugh at

 Poverty, robbery, larceny

 Problems to me so don't bother me

 with the drugs thugs I ain't got no time for that

 I'm too busy tryin to get another brother's, pockets fat

 Stay the fuck in school, cool learn the rule

 Knowledge to fuel the brain the tool

 I kick info just to let you know

 the rhyme gonna show you how far you can go

 in the city

 

 L-li-li-la-li, li-li-livin in the ci-tayyyy!

 The ci-tayyyy!

 

 *car tires squeal*