Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mateo Zaragoza
Songwriter
Lyrics
Nitty gritty city the streets, they have no pity Some people act shitty, some people act sadiddy
There's some problems in the streets, what the fuck is going on
And people walking by like they can't hear the song
Its the nitty gritty city the streets, they have no pity Some people act shitty, some people act sadiddy
There's some problems in the streets, what the fuck is going on
And people walking by like they can't hear the song
My thoughts stay in hip-hop order As my feet hit the streets in the city out of order
Throw my Z's up in a moment of reflection, positive inflection
My movement calculated, avoid negative direction
The air contains infection, influenced by rejection
Sad sidewalks make you pray and say God bless them
Glass gets twisted, rocks get lifted
Suits walk by and they be acting like they missed it
The papers don't report it, but I just can't ignore it
I dwell in the madness, don't act like I don't know it
City graffiti is a diversion
Forget about the state of affairs
And see the color behind the curtain
For certain the hurtin will end in a rebellion
Status quo's the victim, society's the trellis
Fragile, too much weight, we all go down
Revolutionary minds in the streets gather round
Its the nitty gritty city the streets, they have no pity some people act shitty, some people act sadiddy
There's some problems in the streets, what the fuck is going on
And people walking by like they can't hear the song
Its the nitty gritty city the streets, they have no pity Some people act shitty, some people act sadiddy
There's some problems in the streets, what the fuck is going on
And people walking by like they can't hear the song
Bullet shells and heroin needles
My Nike step on concrete that takes out the people
And I was born in the city, I give a fuck about my home
If they raid one more park, where the homeless supposed to go
The city's the city, and the people's the people
The bank of jesus takes your money everywhere you see a steeple
Community leaders Park the money, we go hungry, social services gets cut backs
And the DA's always chummy with the public pretender
It's them against us, I'll Rosa Park the whole world and treat the city like a bus
Shake up our foundation, this is no vacation
Complete eradication of all those that be faking
From the city council to the White House steps
And everybody in between that got power on their breath
I'ma push ya buttons with truth lined in gold
Cause my words are always golden so the story gets told
Its the nitty gritty city the streets, they have no pity Some people act shitty, some people act sadiddy
There's some problems in the streets, what the fuck is going on
And people walking by like they can't hear the song
Its the nitty gritty city the streets, they have no pity Some people act shitty, some people act sadiddy
There's some problems in the streets, what the fuck is going on
And people walking by like they can't hear the song
I'm so fed up, keep my head up as I stomp through
City streets wearing red, sometimes wearing blue
Now I ain't with that, so if I catch a slug for this
Bury me in black cause neutral is how my life lived
Ain't that the truth, the city changes character
You gotta stay strong in a real grimy area
There ain't no pity in the nitty gritty city
Only the strong survive and most of them are still feeling shitty
But money pays the rent to these crooked landlords
That buy tickets to the Bahamas while your heat don't work no more
And furthermore, it's deplorable, living conditions horrible
Roaches and rats, now that ain't livin comfortable
City life and I ain't even touch on everything
How you run the city homeless sleeping by a storm drain
I gas on those, MPH like a fusion
Rap beefs aint my problem cuz im searching out solutions
Its the nitty gritty city the streets, they have no pity Some people act shitty, some people act sadiddy
There's some problems in the streets, what the fuck is going on
And people walking by like they can't hear the song
Its the nitty gritty city the streets, they have no pity Some people act shitty, some people act sadiddy
There's some problems in the streets, what the fuck is going on
And people walking by like they can't hear the song
Written by: Mateo Zaragoza

