Album: Hoodmorning (No Typo): Candy Coronas (2011)The Town[Verse 1]
Back on the block, nigga, chains on the rocks, nigga
Used to move yay, I should throw up the Roc, nigga
Back with the Doc, so I just throw up the Mag
Up 2 fingers: they don'€™t get the ski mask!
This is body bag shit, that open the bag spliff
Coke in your lungs, a muthafuckin monster is what I'€™ve become
Balls hotter than Pablo Escobar'€™s stove
Got the Venice Queensbridge Escobar flow so..
Brat! Brat brat! 50 rounds'€™ll knock you niggas down
Ben Affleck from The Town. This is my town nigga
King, mayor, all that. Niggas better fall back
Bullets in your ballcap. P-U-S-S-Y: that'€™s what I call cats
Hardcore, die today if it brought Biggie Smalls back
Eyes low, 75 eighths, black war hat
Red Album, bitch, everything else all-black
Eyes low, 75 eighths, black Wall hat
Red Album, nigga, everything else all-black
[Hook]
Niggas keep saying that they run this town
They don'€™t run this town, nigga I run this town
Niggas keep playing when we come around
I run them down, they wanted now
Niggas keep saying that they run this town
They don'€™t run this town, nigga I run this town
Niggas keep playing I hunt em down
Gun '€˜em down, yeah a hundred rounds
[Verse 2]
Niggas better break bread and niggas better play dead
I step in front of the beam and take it off of Dre head
Everything'€™s straight red: my bitch, my car, the tip of my cigar
My Philly hat, my scarf
Y'€™all niggas pushing light weight
Ryan Russell niggas falling down, tryna put a hand up in my face
The fucking boosters in danger, ain'€™t a mic safe
Mike Bibby, Mike Vick, nigga, Mike Jake
4th album, cause I do my shit the right way
And like Dre the fans gon wait, so have a nice day
I'€™mma have a nice bitch sitting in the white 6
Coldest rapper alive: I write with an ice pick
And I'€™m write sick, meaning that my bars ill
Bout to fuck the world up, nigga, I'€™m an oil spill
In the foriegn wheel, paint job orange peel, nothin'€™ like Picasso, bitch
But I draw steel
[Hook]
Niggas keep saying that they run this town
They don'€™t run this town, nigga I run this town
Niggas keep playing when we come around
I run them down, they wanted now
Niggas keep saying that they run this town
They don'€™t run this town, nigga I run this town
Niggas keep playing I hunt em down
Gun '€˜em down, yeah a hundred rounds
[Verse 3]
I ain'€™t never gave no fuck, why would I start now?
Everytime I get on the track, it'€™s black hawk down
I declare war, pulling niggas'€™ cars now
And I ain'€™t gotta fuck Sarah Palin to lay the law down
Birds: knock em all down
You could push record now
Used to ball like Chris Paul, I'€™m John Ward now
Still bang Dogg Pound, I don'€™t like how y'€™all sound
Gun butt a nigga in the grill, try to floss now
I set the bridge on fire '€“ try to cross now
Still fuck Benzino, I don'€™t care who run The Source now
I got magazines inside of magazines
Walk up, laid everybody on the porch down
Kill the drums, cause the track is a corpse now
Spread my fingers when I chew [?] from Georgetown
Think it'€™s a movie than it'€™s AI Georgetown
But if it ain'€™t a [?]
I'€™m busting with the 4 pounds
