Ratking - Canal Lyrics
You best stay out of my way, on the west side I waitHold that high, my weightCleaning out the mess out of a skyscraperMy war is war, get drinking, so I waste my brain in the tri-stateMind state, thinking the bomb, thinking that I'm game'Cause when I step, you see my gamesHold chin up, hold these cards from my placeMany come, cut cold, drop wavesPart ways, gang sling, act slim, clothes extra largeMy guap spectacles see guap perpetualYou know I was eight, I was a vegetableLike gone, tried on to be calmAnd I thought I want to be high born now I bornHey, mother*****er, that's the pie burnedLet a pound on my brow, pick a dime on the townCome down, canal, a little hustle, a lot of doubtCanal, a little hustle all about, sweet care with a? lost in this crowdLet a pound on my brow, pick a dime on the townCome down, canal, a little hustle, a lot of doubtCanal, a little hustle all about, sweet care with a? lost in this crowdWeek days, stay kinda nasty?always gave me the chance but I stayed downSo turn for me, just say?I lay, lay, lay, layDrop my jest, feet out the stress, I digressSweating? so surely on my chest?Hopping the sounds, hopping the height, would you have the restSee them try the college if they get, eat your flesh?Sin city, free me, must get between your feetMagic city, free meat, must get between your feetSin city, free me, must get between your feetMagic city, free meat, must get between your feetLet a pound on my brow, pick a dime on the townCome down, canal, a little hustle, a lot of doubtCanal, a little hustle all about, sweet care with a? lost in this crowdLet a pound on my brow, pick a dime on the townCome down, canal, a little hustle, a lot of doubtCanal, a little hustle all about, sweet care with a? lost in this crowdSin city, free me, must get between your feetMagic city, free meat, must get between your feetSin city, free me, must get between your feetMagic city, free meat, must get between your feetThe city that's left, open your eyes, wake up
