Cine City

[Verse 1] The golden yellow sun Baby, it shone Now they're in my head You know I won't see none [Verse 2] I got a killer on my left Diddler on my right And a solid gold ticket To the end of my life [Chorus] Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh [Verse 3] I met her in a bank Down on her knees She said they've taken my dignity So do as you please [Verse 4] We headed on south To New Orleans And we were spending more money Than the Black Eyed Peas [Chorus] Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh [Verse 5] Her porcelain skin Flaming within My pain all disappearing When she's sucking me in [Verse 6] Fire up ahead Fire in the bed And Bourbon Street stinking Like a thing gone dead [Chorus] Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh [Interlude] I Spy With my Little eye Something Beginning With F-B-I [Verse 7] They're racking back the pump I'm jumping like a chump The only thing I'm hearing Is my heartbeat bump [Verse 8] The body on the bed Bullets in the head My fingerprints all over her My name in red [Chorus] Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh [Verse 9] There's a pusher in the chest That you will have guessed They said they got my number From a teller out west [Verse 10] They're grinning in my face I'll beat 'em to the chase Calm-woke-up to blastin' brain All over the place [Chorus] Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh Uh-huh-huh Yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh [Bridge] Now they always have a catch me From L.A. to Tallahassee And you know nobody know 'Cause my death they're gonna be keeping On the low, low, low, low, low, low (Yeah, you better know where to run 'Cause here I come, son) The low, low, low, low, low, low [Verse 11] I'm burning from the heat Burning down the street Sirens now wailing Like a scream on repeat [Verse 12] They had me in a mile Fucked me in the trial Threw me into a jail Though with a wink and a smile [[Verse 13] The golden yellow sun Baby, it shone Now they're in my head You know I won't see none [Verse 14] I got a killer on my left Diddler on my right And a solid gold ticket To the end of my life [Outro] Here I am, a prison-dweller This ain't no tale of terror It's a man who kissed a teller Who got shot down by a [?] I get so lonely And I get so sad I'm not a violent man I'm just a [?] stranger with a gun in my hand Here in Cine City