The City Of Rains

It's me, but I can see 'em from a Mile away. All the haters wanna stick me with A 8 away. It's getting dangerous, I could meet My end today. That's why I ride with my Dogs from the Bay to LA. Going through a Thing, but I gotta snap back. Live it on God, Mister put the mac back. Stay on my job, little haters wanna chap snap. Hit 'em with the five, Always Watchin', stay on guard, tap. Going through a thing, but I gotta snap back. Live it on God, Mr. Mister put the mac Back. Stay on my job, little haters wanna chap Snap. Hit 'em with the Five, Always Watchin', on guard,