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My City Video (MV)




Performed By: Noel Saint
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Noel Camacho




Noel Saint - My City Lyrics
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So much evil in my city yeah
Babies dying in my city yeah
Mama's crying in my city yeah
Bullets flying in my city yeah
So much evil in my city yeah
Babies dying in my city yeah
Mama's crying in my city yeah
Bullets flying in my city yeah
I don't really know what's going on
It's like all the love went slowly gone
Taxes going higher with no inform
Babies dying baby Mama's holding on
Like Oh Oh
Voices in my head won't leave me alone
Devil really plotting for your soul
So make sure that you never let it go
Let it go yea
Jokes over ain't a game no more
I don't wanna see the pain no more
I don't wanna dodge the rain no more
It ain't really been the same no more
Set me free now I ain't no slave
Pray to god that I don't lose faith
Thanking god I ain't in that grave
Or locked down up in that cage
Cuz it get really crazy
Was 17 when I had a baby
Yea yea
It get really crazy
Was 17 when I had a baby
Yea yea
So much evil in my city yea
Babies dying in my city yea
Mama's crying in my city yea
Bullets flying in my city yea
So much evil in my city yea
Babies dying in my city yea
Mama's crying in my city yea
Bullets flying in my city yea
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English

So much evil in my city yeah
Babies dying in my city yeah
Mama's crying in my city yeah
Bullets flying in my city yeah
So much evil in my city yeah
Babies dying in my city yeah
Mama's crying in my city yeah
Bullets flying in my city yeah
I don't really know what's going on
It's like all the love went slowly gone
Taxes going higher with no inform
Babies dying baby Mama's holding on
Like Oh Oh
Voices in my head won't leave me alone
Devil really plotting for your soul
So make sure that you never let it go
Let it go yea
Jokes over ain't a game no more
I don't wanna see the pain no more
I don't wanna dodge the rain no more
It ain't really been the same no more
Set me free now I ain't no slave
Pray to god that I don't lose faith
Thanking god I ain't in that grave
Or locked down up in that cage
Cuz it get really crazy
Was 17 when I had a baby
Yea yea
It get really crazy
Was 17 when I had a baby
Yea yea
So much evil in my city yea
Babies dying in my city yea
Mama's crying in my city yea
Bullets flying in my city yea
So much evil in my city yea
Babies dying in my city yea
Mama's crying in my city yea
Bullets flying in my city yea
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Writer: Noel Camacho
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