TSA - Joburg State of Mind lyrics

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TSA - Joburg State of Mind lyrics

1st CHORUS Welcome to the city of dreams fast cars, beautiful women, drug Addiction and temptation friends come and go This is the life we chose Concrete jungle lions and buffalos in my wallet Gimme more gimme more, more money and power sh** I ain't gone till November, I'll be back in an hour I'm just tryna get my weight up I'm a capitalist n***a And no I'm not a k**er but my finger waiting on the trigger VERSE 1 Welcome to the bright lights cameras flashing There's a lil buzz in the air and these kids wanna catch it Infatuated with a lifestyle of being a super star Rocking the most expensive weaves or driving a flashy car Let's do the math a bit, if I can drop this record on the radio I Might just be the dopest rapper don't mean to be arrogant But let's be honest, I'll never get to bone that yellowbone if I can Call her up at night just to tell her I'm home alone So I, spit lyrics that sound like live bullets that pierce through The vest of every policeman that's crooked This is the life I chose I put the city on my back bone feet planted Into the ground as I get in my zone My mind drifting as I write this song I'm hearing screams outside I Wonder what's going on (x2) CHORUS Welcome to the city of dreams fast cars, beautiful women, drug Addiction and temptation friends come and go This is the life we chose Concrete jungle lions and buffalos in my wallet Gimme more gimme more, more money and power sh** I ain't gone till November, I'll be back in an hour I'm just tryna get my weight up I'm a capitalist n***a And no I'm not a k**er but my finger waiting on the tri VERSE 2 Look into the eyes of a beautiful child Intoxicated by the lights and beautiful lies The city is a dancefloor you jump and you jive And an index finger serves as a pa**port to your grind I'm on my way to the T.O.P But my first checkpoint is a drop off zone by the name of Corner Bree The home of all the hustlers Running around in the streets Ain't no time to play fair you gotta play for keeps This is home my n***a 011 my n***a Live by the gun and u die by the trigger Mr officer why do you wanna shoot me? Is it because I want better service delivery? You know I deserve better cause I'm tax payer And where are all the criminals if you're the f**ing k**er? I just need to know real quick but until then ya'll can s** my dick!

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