We were born in the rubble, we were raised in the mud Yeah, it's hard in the city where I'm from Tryna live, gotta make it, make it out of the slum Yeah, it's hard in the city, city where I'm from When you're cold and all alone You can build you a city and call it home When I was lost and on my own I got out of the city and made my own Yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Say, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh When you're cold and all alone You can build you a city and call it home When I was lost and on my own I got out of the city and made my own Yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Say, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah Thanks for watching!