The City - Translee

The City - Translee

Альбом
Culture Junky
Год
2014
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
264510

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The City

Translee

Shout to DJ Screw, all I wanted was some swangers

Shout to DJ Drama, all I wanted was a gangster grill

Shout to DJ Screw, all I wanted was some swangers

Shout to DJ Drama, all I wanted was a gangster grill

All I wanted was some swangers

All I wanted was some swangers

All I wanted was a gangster grill

All I wanted was some swangers

Young nigga had big dreams, box Caprice, candy paint

Pull up on the scene with the mixed bred, puerto rican, Spanish thang

I just want to make buku, everything new-new

Wanna do a show in Honolulu

Feeling like I’m talking to myself with this new truth

Like a nigga walking with the Bluetooth

I’m important to the city, riding down Jordan lane, Jordan of the city

Going through growing pains, growing in the city

One day you might pop Concords in a fitted

Next day, locked with the ward in the prison

Top floor can you hear me?

I’m just tryna do right by God

30,000 feet up in the air I swear a young nigga feel right by God

I remember we was rapping through cubase, uncut like ScHoolboy Q’s face

Use to cover our zits with the toothpaste, airforce ones, switching up the

shoelace

Imma heal the world, Michael Jackson

These niggas funny, Michael Blackson

After a while you get tired of closed doors, time to open up

I heard «pysch» so much I went psychopathic!

And I still got big dreams, the best weed, seats plush

Banging that Doe B trap music, something’s banging in the trunk

Young nigga this the Marshall Mathers type of shit

I killed it dog, Michael Vick

I built it all, I’m like a brick

I didn’t own no pot to piss, was hanging on apostrophes

I just want to cop a 6, eliminate the competition

Complicate the common sense, and compilate the compliments

And thinking back I’m like

(Shout to DJ Screw, all I wanted was some swingers)

Conversate anonymous, and contemplate hypothesis

A weed smoke esophagus, an Alabama narcissist

Shake it like it’s Parkinson’s, I bought my car I’m marketing

I’m hard to miss, I’m calling on a conference of all of my accomplices

When niggas talking shit, I’m off the bridge, confiscate your confidence

And obligate the audience, and show em' buying J’s is not accomplishment!

Young nigga this HuntsVegas, back in middle school we was lunch takers

But in the rap game we the undertakers, young nigga

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