Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Old City
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tre Marsh
Composer
Christo Johnson
Composer
Justin Mayer
Composer
Lyrics
Intermittent with the pen pimping and the gin sippin
been killing every minute on the clock in a tenement apartment
Feeling like a marxman watching it all in the middle of a concrete jungle
Summoning a sentimental vibe analyzing the minds of the most violent
Knowing I’m the guy behind the wildest part of the barrio
Liable to be loudest when the crowd is lit, proud of it
When I'm bombing the set and alarming the feds
for the betterment of everybody living in a city
that can innovate a way to get a penny in a pinch,
Problem is the pigs are intendin to hit us with a shot
all to play the victim
Nobody here trust in a legalized gang
Nobody here trust in a legalized gang
Serve and protect? What the fuck is you saying?
Nobody here trust in a legalized gang
There's a bomb in the dominant hand of a man withstanding the shots of an ominous van
And the panic is done no planning to run
I planted a punch when I banded with son
Damnit I love the adrenalin still in a zone
I don't know if I want it to stop
Poverty's killing the block and it's hotter then hell,
I'm a veteran let it be said that whenever the cops are ready to play I'm letting this thing pop
and I never delay when enabling people to get it,
I need my people to get it
this ain't a threat but better a definite, yes
I rep my shit to the death
Nobody here trust in a legalized gang
Nobody here trust in a legalized gang
Serve and protect? What the fuck is you saying?
Nobody here trust in a legalized gang
Written by: Christo Johnson, Justin Mayer, Tre Marsh