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Traptown,usa

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I can show you what it be like That NAP life Take a ride through the east side Don't throw no peace sign, Throw yo muthafucking sets up Nigga flex up backwoods full of pressure We smoke the best stuff I can show you where the thugs at Where the drugs at Where we got it out the mud at Now how you love that I can tell you bout that naptown Traptown smacktown Naptown traptown smacktown Now where ya at now Now where ya at now Now where ya at now where ya at where ya at now We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig I'm out the 3-1-7 Where its 1-8-7 24-7 Bets keep you a weapon Tote nothin less than 50, 100 rounds Dead bodies in the lost and found You get caught with yo pants down They gon do you no lubricant This ain't that shit you see on television This how us niggas really livin Tryna make a million off a quarter ounce You get yo head pounced for the right amount How gangster that sound How gangster that sound I can show you what it be like That NAP life Take a ride through the east side Don't throw no peace sign Throw yo muthafucking sets up Nigga flex up backwoods full of pressure We smoke the best stuff I can show you where the thugs at Where the drugs at Where we got it out the mud at Now how you love that I can tell you bout that naptown Traptown smacktown Naptown traptown smacktown Now where ya at now Now where ya at now Now where ya at now where ya at where ya at now We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig Federales did a sweep last week Cleaned the streets Got the city lookin like a ghost town Them indictments out And they got everybody nervous Pray they hold ground Nobody broke down Cause if they come back around Then you know what it is my nigga It really aint no hope now I put my first track down in a crackhouse The booth was in the kitchen Dope fiends in the background Listen close youll hear the screen door squeak' The shit was crazy now a nigga think I prayed to god that they didn't raid They would of gave a nigga all day I can show you what it be like That NAP life Take a ride through the east side Don't throw no peace sign, Throw yo muthafucking sets up Nigga flex up backwoods full of pressure We smoke the best stuff I can show you where the thugs at Where the drugs at Where we got it out the mud at Now how you love that I can tell you bout that naptown Traptown smacktown Naptown traptown smacktown Now where ya at now Now where ya at now Now where ya at now where ya at where ya at now We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig

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