Summer In The City

I am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

Well, if you run wit your ******, then

I walk with my killas

Mo you will never have a woman, yeah as long as

I'm the dealer

What you feelin', sure you want some

I brought my slums, cats play like rums

And money in large sums and navigators and guns

Baby mamas wit sons, ain't afraid to let you have it

If you trip with their loved ones you tripled your fare

What I hear most is and no no

You best get on your mark, get set and go go

Like Jagged

Edge leave ya more

Def than So

SoType of person continue short sit in the front row

Get your hands out my pocket, you don't want just blow blow

The only bird

I get wit more is the doe-doe

They be like oh, oh, it's what they screamin' from the back[Incomprehensible] timber is when

I hit 'em wit the axe

Put ya gun away and you might live to see another day

Come in head, run and done and bustin' like

AdeleI am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

Asked around you got a

Range, boy

I been had wheels

Aiyyo you think you gotta little change, yeah my dirties love me truly

I remember you use to shoot that thang, ya never knew me

And ya used to claim gangs, uh-huh

Yo, when I rock

Vokal, it's either

Timb's or

NikesWhen

I step in my

Prada, I'ma rock the ice

When the '

Tics do a show,

I'ma rock the mic

Born in "New Jack City" like

Wesley Snipes

Drive a SS

M.C. with racing stripes

Runnin' two

P's of L.G., flip it twice

Hang round with cats who bust and they don't think twice

Nothing but dome shots, no coming back twice

All I knew was hustling and rolling the dice

Scraping up dimes for whole-orders of

China Men

RiceNow I sacrificed my life for publishing rights

Hoping everything gonna be aight

St. Lunatics at the

Super bowl, top row gettin' super blowed

Rams on the 24 second down two to go, now we in the

Louis thoIt's two below hundred degrees,

I'm drivin' about 103

With a S.T.

L. hat on, top down holdin' a blunt

You know I'm smokin' wit the windows up

I be the young dude

Chief into kung-fu with sun-do

Come through,

Beanie Man, you don't really want to

How come you, think you can,

I'm from the city

Where the muddy

Mississippi might sink you, man

I'm getting brains in the

Range with the brains blown out

With TV's, the wood grain and them thangs rolled out

I am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

It's like a hot day in

July, just bangin' when

I fool guys

It's the credible, edible, federal when

I'm highOn the hills on the lane, '64

Chevy the brains

Blown, gone, spread foam, wood and chrome

How you doin' mama, my name is

LeeI be the fabulous

M.C you heard of

St. Lunatics, word up,

I'm like "Okay," all the sun out

Ice down but

I still pull a gun out

Feel that bow down, it's real rap verbally peelin' cats off da map

Turf shake 16 bars of earthquake

If I do the whole song boom, it's

VietnamYou see it wrong, so

I'ma gone leave you alone

Put my mind back on, who

I'ma bone to take home

Got mine, get cha own, grab a cell call

Big ToneNeed some

Air Max 'cuz dem boys bobbin' like stone and a

I am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows,

I'm puffin' like

DiddyRidin' 'cause the haters face mad, team gritty

Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty