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Текст песни U-GOD - Night The City Cried *police radio* (humming)(U-God)Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beefLate night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creepwit' cats and dogs become meat( ) All that is sacred My body lay nakedAching for some weeks, maybe it was a hostage takenSome money making JamaicanHigh for thuggery disgrace on did him ugly, kicked his bloody face inMaybe he was mistaken for some great manIn a dirty place he lay in a gray basement Shaking his scabs, crack bag, stabbed up four times, strong!With a long rusty JasonDumped the smoldering corpse in a dumpster truck of garbageIn this mad man hell he laid inLogical was hatred Some replacement killer came through, left small tracesEngraved his chestLeft him for deathLeft him on his last breath Crawling, just to make a statement (hu hu huh)In this matrix Subconsciously gazing the soft shell of a manSomehow found, amazing!By the department of sanitationUnder city lights to the hospitalHit him with the chest rockers, shockersPop him open just to keep his heart racing (Clear)(Chorus) Will he make it? Will he survive?Terror in his eyesNight the city criesPayback is crime He damn near diedBanished my wounds not mineThe city cries, drama rideGuns out the window, slideBefore me now the city cries(U-God)Unconscious for months (beep beep)Deep in coma shockWhen you awoke, it was hopeDry throatChoking off tools, being fed ice cubesPain in you headChange of the bedDoped up and soaking while police on topDoctors monitor your heart (heart beating)Sergeant Bilko came in with some zombie ass copsWhat we have here the chief embracesIn his hands he pulls out two briefcasesA picture popped up on computerOne woman, one man, sharpshooterHe asked you do you remember these two faces?'Mind you you're blind, completely hung out to dry, victimizedViolated as if you was rapedWhat the hellYou escape wellPolice investigated the sceneScrape the crime sceneDown to the bone panelWhile you lay frail in the enamelUnder you nails in the scuffleYou scratched some DNA samples that matchThe blood on your clothes are not yours, it was hisRight before you blacked out, took that blowIn September, you can't rememberYou ripped his nose ringRight out his nose Before he took it four times in the ribsBut somehow he lived>From the little bit of blood you grabbedHis skin type, you ran it back to forensic labsYour finger prints popped up This is where it beginsYour street name was Henry the SaintStaten Island's where your crib was atPark Hill project was your outletYou was a targetOr organized outfitNot by the mafia, this where it get chillsYour wife hired some hitman to kill you for your ten million dollar willMoney fund drillBooby trapped perhapsLeft his food for the ratsNow...(Chorus)Will you make it?Will you survive?Terror in your eyesNight the city criesPayback is crimeYou damn near diedBandaged by wounds not mine The city cries, drama rideGuns out the window slideBefore me now the city cries(U-God)One cop's weakness Was heroic, he exposed piecesLeaked out information On surveillance where his wife was stayingPolice tracked her downBlood hound on the east side of townIn some skyscraperThey had video tapes of herAnd some porn star fling, her and the next door neighborAnd the killer with the nose ringBut the police didn't have a case'Cause the victim couldn't remember a thingNot even a faceHe had to clear his nameHe bit off more than he could chewHis absent minded flash backs grew And grew to hateHe had to escapeTo ICU On the second day he came throughHe concocted the impossible The psych' slipped out the cuffsSomehow killed to armed guards (bang, bang)Grabbed their gunsBefore he fled the hospital, slivers into the nightIf police hunting was rightHe's seeking for justiceOff point bulletin | Похожие исполнители:
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