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Ay, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Apparently I talk really funny
(You say your r's funny)
We talk like Dan Rather is supposed to talk
People that do news get
A town 
Yea hoe
Hold it down 
For your town

Now who it be
That Jacktown representer
L town, to Mac town 
All the way to magic city
A
I fuck with trap
Ayo, I'm hard to talk to, if you live I probably fought you, stalked you
Where you walked to at night, caught you then tried to extort you
New York
Ayy, you already know what the fuck goin' on, man
It's Queen of the Bay Area, Sac' Town finest
Ayy, bow down when you see the queen, man, kiss
let what they think tear us apart
Sometimes I cheat just play your part play your part 

I was lost now I'm found (Where he at)
Say Mac talk of the town
Of Hyphie Man Is Thizzin, Sniffin Lines
Im In Da Buildin And Im Feelin Like Yeeeeeeee!!!
R.I.P. To Da Mac D-R-E
So Don't, Dont Stop, Keep It Goin (Keep It
From the motherfuckin' A Town, all the way to the H, you hear what I'm fuckin' sayin'
Bitch ass nigga, you want beef, we gon' cook that shit up
the Town? (Yo, I see you, my nigga)
Ghost Town to the Bottoms (Yo, I see you, my nigga)
Acorn to North Pole (Yo, I see you, my nigga)
Shady 80 to the Zilla
the badge now
Money by the Pallet my dude shoutout to Ash town
6-0'n this hoe and he's throwin in the damn towel
Thought he had a counter, I wiped it out with
Why can't we talk like we used to
Why can't I call like I used to
T'étais mon fix and I miss you
Now I'm just thinkin' bout us two
Why can't we talk
Momma said the last one had me in the dog trap (on god)
Silvan said that God be plotting on my comeback 
Mac right by my side ain't talking bout your 10
I fuck with 34 gang and 47
Do this for all of my niggas in heaven
I'm on a rampage with my mac 11
My nigga finesse trynna run up a check
If you keep
Back lot, smoking ganja with feinds
Crack spots, taken by the police
Stay rhyming, perfect timing
Kill a track and blaze hell
Talk shit you don't know me
And yea I'm a product of
Boom bap era Hip Hop making yo body rock
Not the type to talk a lot of shit about what shawty got
Feens will run up on you
Uh, Gang
Long Live Mar Long Live Dion Long Live Twan
Demon, demon
Come out with a Mac-10, don't come out past ten

The Mac-10, nigga don't come out
and Stockwell, you're a idiot bruv
Stop talking 'bout Brixton and Stockwell, you dickhead

You got around the point with bare talk
Can't bly me with your
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
[Verse 1]
It's a must that I bust any strap ya hand ta me
It's inherited, it runs in the family
Niggaz in the town got pounds of beef
Threaten
locking this down
Underwater with the sharks, and we not gonna drown
Got the order from the narcs, they still watching the town
I'm copping a pound
They
than a juggernaut
Better turn it town if the block is hot
We gon send em round the corner where they talk a lot
Used to want all that bling bling
Now I
Better turn it town if the block is hot
We gon send em round the corner where they talk a lot
Used to want all that bling bling
Now I just wanna be stable
a vacant house
We responsible for half these cold
Cases in the town
Hit him with that pole, you know, we ballin'
Jumpin' out the gym posted by the sto'
I got
town in the jeep with the homies
Remember back then you said you ain't want me
Now that I'm next she gone text me she lonely
Cardiovascular running with
town, you want a picture or a follow back

Making posts like where all the good niggas
And why I get approached by all the hoods niggas
That think dates

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