[Verse 1: Phonte]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Check it
I am from city that never sleeps
Where DJ's seek collectibles for better beats
You'll meet a lot of wise man that will never teach
They setting goals that will never reach
Greensboro home of the hustle, fast talk, cyphers and clever speech
From Carolina [?]
A lot of roads I done travelled down
They say things are more violent now
When will it stop
I heard they got 7th graders got running guns that they cock
The block stay hot
Baby's running at John's for popsicles
Passing the hard rocks and prostitutes
Staying sane is something hard to do
Try to not let this obstacles
Eat out the best parts of you
The gate city stay gritty got no time for games
Still in my heart, even tho the times have changed
And for all this [?] there is no other place home I call
I am sending this one to all of yall
In Greensboro
[Hook: ?]
So, so, so, so lovely, so beautiful
(Say what, say what, what, what)
So wonderful, (say yo, say yo) so natural
(Ey yo, ey yo, Greensboro is)
So, so, so, so, lovely (ah ah ah)
So natural (say yo yo), so beautiful
(So ah ah, yo check it out)
[Verse 2: Phonte]
It ain't the same no more, I miss hanging out with my peeps
In the passenger seat of [?], wagon or jeep
Where I'll happen to sleep at a McDonalds parking lot
Checking out all my bitches and their
Niggas started shootin' call the cops
Saturday night
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