Summer In The City (Explicit)-St. Lunatics

Summer In The City (Explicit)

歌手:St. Lunatics

时间:2020-05-15

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Summer In The City - St. Lunatics

Written by:Steve Boone/Mark Douglas Sebastian/John Sebastian

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the missies lookin' pretty

Well if you run wit' your niggas then I walk with my killas

Mo' you will never have a winning hand as long as I'm the dealer

What you feelin' uh you sure you want some

Brought my slums cats play like rums

Money in large sums 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 no no

You best get on your mark get set and go go

Like Jagged Edge I leave ya more Def than So So

Type of person to come to your show and 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

Hey 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 bustin' like Andele

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the missies lookin' pretty

And so now you got a Range

Boy I been had wheels

Aiyo you think you gotta little change

Yeah my dirties love me truly

I remember you use to shoot that thang

Ya I never knew you

Ya used to claim gangs uh huh

Yo when I rock Vokal it's either Timb's or Nike's

When I step in my Prada I'mma rock the ice

When the 'tics do a show I'mma rock the mic

Born in New Jack City like Wesley Snipes

Drive a SS M.C with racing stripes

Runinn two P's of L.G flip it twice

Hang around 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 Rice

Now I sacrificed my life for publishing rights

Hoping everything gonna be 'aight

St. Lunatics at the Superbowl

Top row gettin' super blowed

Rams on the 24 second down two to go

Now we in the Louis tho'

It'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 Beenie 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 TVs the wood grain and them thangs rolled out

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the 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 high

On the hills on the lane

64 Chevy the brains

Blown gone spread foam wood and chrome

How you doin' mama my name is Lee

I be the fabulous M.C you heard of

St. Lunatics word up

I'm like OK all the sun out

Ice down but I still pull a gun out

Feel that bow down

It's real rap verbally peelin' cats as I stomp them out

Turf shake 16 bars of earthquake

If I do the whole song boom it's Vietnam

You see it wrong so I'mma gone leave you alone

Put my mind back on who I'mma bone and take home

Got mine getcha own grab a cell call Big Tone

Need some Air Max 'cuz them boys bobbin' like stone and uh

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the missies lookin' pretty

Ah uh

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of this city

Top down windows up puffin' like Diddy

Ridin' cause the haters face mad teeth gritty

Honk your horn twice if the missies lookin' pretty

Ah uh

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