Lyrics:
neighborhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it
Say him get up this morning at about quarter past six
And try fi get a bus fi go in a him district
A jolly bus
as anxious while we sin. She saiiid. Haaa
In a little district in your neighborhood
In a little district in your neighborhood
Yo, it's a slick trick, some
Oh, in a little district
In a neighborhood
People movin' swift
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth
Your lights get knocked out
Oh in a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
Yamaha four-wheeler
ATVs and have them driven
Downtown to an industrial neighborhood in
The Arts District meek, who I
Had watched earlier in the afternoon
Kickin in the District spittin out rhymes thinking bout the Covid end of times
Living that motherfucking facebook life online
Stroll to my screen
that dump truck down
This ain't no residential district its a neighborhood
Why don't you take the long way around
He liked cups of cold coffee, candy
puffing I'm living
I'm writing then bring it to bring y'all some more cus
Copping bricks up in the district
Copping copping
Copping bricks up in
Oh, in a little district
In your neighborhood
People movin' swift
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth
Your lights get knocked out
Walking down the aisle
At my neighborhood Lowes
Never felt so lost before
Among the rows of home decor
I forget what I came here for
So I wander
life
If it's squad, then it's squad for life
If it's a foreign in your neighborhood and you see a Ghost say Folarin in it right
That petty humor make
“Hey guys we’re in the Capitol Hill neighborhood of Seattle right now
I don’t know if you can hear me
But we have have police now advancing
do clock like neighborhood watch
Jealous of the team that's makin the cream, OOH
Yea-yea-yea-yea-yeah
And it go like this
I don't be battlin average
Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill
Crusing through the neighborhood
Some say I'm no good
Claimin' I'm a criminal
But lets make it understood
I'm just one
slipping
Got my Glock wit me grimy gang district
Listen on my block shits real fa da gwop get killed then skirt no kilt I'm high off hills
Nigga im bloody
on the edge of insanity
And rhymin' like its the end of humanity
Still people from the old neighborhood can't stand to see me
Turn around and tell girls we
here comes the man hot dam, jam
(yeah)
Hey maa! Pass my kicks with the ill grip
Quick
Watch it wreck, use the number one draft pick
In my district I'm
I flood the block, I hug the Glock
I have a whole neighborhood that seen a thug to stop (stop
'Cause I show 'em what Waco see
Then hit
I flood the block, I hug the Glock
I have a whole neighborhood that seen a thug to stop (stop
'Cause I show 'em what Waco see
Then hit
KCK District
Represent 34290
I'm still hungry
We getting more money
Last call to return from the wrong you did
I don't warn you
I come with a body
on the hit list
Tell me where to stick this
I'm the fucking chief
All around the district
I be flowing this shit
Showing that I'm different
And I don't need
the data 'cause these documents'll tell you
Ima misfit
In my district
True delinquent making true believers out my new releases
This a stain lipstick
squad (shout out West Hill)
Ride down Lawrence from VP to PU (woo woo)
Got four district in the rear view (woo woo)
At STC waiting on a RT on the phone
Well I'm in the Yellow Light District and now I've passed it
They saw the lights and slowed down but I said fuck it and gassed it
Went through in
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