We were born in the rubble, yeah We were raised in the mud Yeah, it's hard in the city Where I'm from, hmm Tryna live, gotta make it Make it out of the slum Yeah, it's hot in the city The city where I'm from, hmm When you're cold and all alone You can build you a city And call it home And 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 Sing, doo, doo, doo Sing, doo, doo, doo Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah When you're cold and all alone You can build you a city And call it home And 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 Sing, doo, doo, doo Sing, doo, doo, doo Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah