Arrested Development coming

Alright

Pulling might from the inner cities

Always gritty

The people requesting us

We had enough of resting up

The best amongst us is refreshing us

Stand up my inner cities

Down trodden, brethren, we kin, we lend our love to ya

Mathematics, musical path, a musical wrath

19-member staff family

Ramming the inner city down the throats of the bourgeoisie

Did anyone tell you whose I be?

I be the cat that way back in 92

Reminded you that there's more to do in the inner cities!

A.D. in this thang, man we go against the grain

It's a shame how the lame, done infiltrated the game

I'm for real, we got our own slang in the field

To identify the Jake from the fake and the real

For ever I love Atlanta, it's hotter than country grammar

Got old folks wearing white T's and bandannas

So if our style jumps off the track

Pick it up, Pick it up, Pick it up

Back on the scene, the projects apartment 74

First door on the left, man second floor

See, I never had a crib just a dresser drawer

Never stressing Big O she let her little professor grow

Hear the sounds from the corner like a serenade

Where the girls ball hogging like Dewayne Wade

So I moved to Westwood, man the best hood

Learned the game how not to be lame and how to dress good

You can find nines, dimes and stallions

Club full of freaks in Jesus piece medallions

I got the key to the city like I'm P. Diddy

Inner City, my city we keep it real gritty

Like throw backs, fitted hats, gold chain, hold teeth

Drug dealers and killers, they all about the rap beef

No curfew, these young boys will hurt you

It's very obvious that there's more to do in the Inner City