Lyrics:
friends Fit's
Of Depression to play with us
At The Seattle Coliseum
Or playing with Poison Idea at a No On Nine
Benefit in Portland organzied by
Gus Van
dipped the block
I swung in a circle around
By the time I got to where I thought I saw you
You were nowhere to be found
You're playing tricks on me
you in the streets
All alone and starvin'
But that's what you get for
Bein' out of pocket!
(Yes I'm a) pimp, player, girl layer
Money makin' trick
to Atlanta
I got hoes like I’m Santa
I got hoes like I’m Santa
I got hoes like I’m Santa
From way up in Seattle to down to Havana
I got hoes like Santa
Growing
to be here
All the above
I'm staring at the Seattle skyline
Staring at the Seattle skyline
The sky cries everyday
This city is beloved
And a feeling in my
Now I'll never be the same
All the other faces fade
Seattle
Trust me on this
Yeah baby girl you know I'm about this
Yeah not staying long
Got a flight
dates
When you know he tryna screw
How you think you number one, girl?
You're Tuesday, number two
No cheese no macaroni
You a one trick pony
What you
I'm a white belt in karate
Army my first fan when i was still the small me
Exploring the rap world like we wall-E
How you only listen to Seattle rap
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
and see-T
Arkansas, Kansas, Carolinas, Jersey
Michigan, Oklahoma, Seattle, Tacoma
The niggaz gettin harassed by the laws in Mexico
Missouri, Arizona,
in seattle said she got 2 boyfriends
Alright then
She told me she got not just one, but two men?
Dayum shawty
She probably twice as at dating than me
I just want to be back in my hometown
I miss the trees and the way the wind blows them down
And every day that I'm away
Is another day that my heart
the chapel
Still sisteen hawk eyes see seattle
Like the orange turtle im here ready for battle
Comin in hot hot
Comin in hot hot
Seein my flow thats
heads but that's a big Sin
Niggas obsessed and pressed they get zesty
I'm spilling facts in other words fresh tea
Dragging niggas by there balls it gets
by the burner in case a near try to violate
Never go down, stay rising like Andre
'Cause my corner back every thing the Don say
Long Beach, yeah I
to Shadow me
I am the hero you want it then battle me
I'm going super like we in Seattle b
Rappers be riding my flow with no saddle b
I just tell em stop it
the devil
Overwhelmed by it, I'm cautious
Who am I to fix this lostness
Yet this is my ministry
It's not about ability
The martyrs of the past
In fiercer
the weather like in Seattle?
[ Sir Mix-A-Lot ]
All my ex's, eat this one
(You can have her)
[ VERSE 1 ]
I used to have this girl, let's say her name was Mona
and that's the nigga I'm going after
Most niggas don't spit shit
They recite raps;
Straight crap
While I kick a few bars and crap on a track,
Then flush
In my
down, the risin' flow, you hear me now
I'm always up to something, I got Goon in the house 'casue he my cousin
We got dollars by the dozens, but without
Trick by trick
strut like czar
I'm riding slow in my lambo car
Ah
Blinded Y'all blinded blinded
Blinded Y'all blinded blinded
Ah
Uh what's for
weight in the cooter, ten plates to soup ya
One twos we oughta cruise right by the state troopers
When I'm drinkin' Cristal, start thinkin' 'bout Al
Mafi D ain't playing games
Why he talking in 3rd person? Cause Derrick don't talk to lames
Got my bitch fucked by a nigga it's coo I played it same
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