Lyrics:
for something else
From Princeton to the city
Now trippin all the way to the city
I stand in the corridor
I got too many things on me
Staring
Southern eagle, (?)fuck 'em all mane, we don't fly in fear
I grew up in the city where they figured they can kill dreams when they kill king
To get their
to get shot
Whoever said that what I say and portray is negativity
Need to come kick it in the city with me
And find the black and crack the fact
They
Wanted man in California,
Wanted man in Buffalo
Wanted man in Kansas City,
Wanted man in Ohio
Wanted man in Mississippi,
Wanted man in ol'
Wanted man in California,
Wanted man in Buffalo
Wanted man in Kansas City,
Wanted man in Ohio
Wanted man in Mississippi,
Wanted man in ol'
Wanted man in California,
Wanted man in Buffalo
Wanted man in Kansas City,
Wanted man in Ohio
Wanted man in Mississippi,
Wanted man in ol'
Wanted man in California,
Wanted man in Buffalo
Wanted man in Kansas City,
Wanted man in Ohio
Wanted man in Mississippi,
Wanted man in ol'
Wanted Man
Do you know the introduction Bob? OK
Wanted man in California,
Wanted man in Buffalo
Wanted man in Kansas City,
Wanted man in Ohio
Wanted man
world got you sucked up
Oh world, tough love
I'd like to take this time
New York City
Man, what the fruck's on?
Welcome to my world
Welcome to my world
the rappers in this whole city
Not one of y'all was ever gon' pick me
So I picked the locks then came through the back doors
Sold out shows and still got my
to get shot
Whoever said that what I say and portray is negativity
Need to come kick it in the city with me
And find the black and crack the fact
They
Wanted man in California,
Wanted man in Buffalo
Wanted man in Kansas City,
Wanted man in Ohio
Wanted man in Mississippi,
Wanted man in ol'
Wanted man in California,
Wanted man in Buffalo
Wanted man in Kansas City,
Wanted man in Ohio
Wanted man in Mississippi,
Wanted man in ol'
Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this
(Georgia)
Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
city of New Orleans, we call him this
Georgia (that's right) Georgia (Bush)
Now, this song is dedicated to the one with the suit
Thick white skin
tractor ain't seen Becky all week
Somebody said they seen 'em heading down to the creek
Farmer Johnson's daughters just pulled up in a jeep
Man he knows how
diddy, Skiddy diddy
Ou
I got them all yelling skiddy diddy
Up in the city
They got me feeling like Biggie
Hitting dances like Diddy
Like 50 I'm so
Then catch a Plane to the city bitch
Rasha
Man y'all know
I'm hard
Man Y'all know
I'm hard
Man y'all know
I'm hard
Man y'all know
Core
Man y'all know
I'm
Running yo city, nigga you silly you a Tik Tok (Tik Tok)
Only lil boys and girls can feel you, Baby Shark you a Kids Bop (doo doo doo doo doo)
I count
Whaddup, Ju?
Ain't talking anti-Semitic
I'm just reppin' my city
Athlete my whole life but killer with the write
Hablando de escrito
Fuck baseball and some
I be shining
It ain't shit to give these haters problems
Think I ain't hot you better not
I come with sauce like ramen
The magic boy up in my city
The blicks all got switches, my Richard rip through your city
On god, your party is pitied, and if you're mobbing, come with me
Please salute
Big
name you better money launder
I'm finna flip the bird and Stone Cold Stunner just like I'm Steve Austin
I'm in your city you ain't know I got the billy
I've been thinking about ky
Grandma's cooking feels the morning air
Blue birds are picking at the berries
Ole man johnson's laying on his horn
If I
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