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letra de summer in the city - hocuz pocuz

[verse 1: lando lakes]
i take seven mcs, put ’em in a line
i take the dopest mcs, sell that brother a dime
and while you try to push the product, you been reachin’ for mine
i take those seven mcs and do it 20 more times
so while you roll through the streets, you pulls back your heat
we got destinations and mad deadlines to meet
no contracts is bindin’
i get [?] i find [?] shiesty a&rs constantly layin’ mine
so i smooth out my smoothest
leave it catholicized or buddhist
make ’em buy his nickel bags from judas
though, in spite, melodic
there’s fiеnds fightin’ for narcotics
figure who will be waitin’
probably rejuvеnatin’ the product
c-ck back the lyric
i pull the trigger ’til i hear it
leave my nose smokin’
blow out they back, k!ll they spirit
make my will spin out
you better realize they’re not us
the real guys who put they eyes in a line and pull the pin out
i put my tin out and start to squeeze
watch the crowd separate like i’m partin’ the seas
it’s gettin’ harder to breathe ’cause your face
your other fate, ’cause i take your breathe away, watch your ass suffocate
it’s like that
[hook]
hot town, summer in the city
roll around the block, sellin’ rocks, 4.50
cool town, isn’t it a pity?
try’na make a dollar, a five-o try’na hit me
hot town, summer in the city
roll around the block, sellin’ rocks, 4.50
cool town, run the town red
peep ’em all around the block, brother’s hotter than a match head

[verse 2: lando lakes]
yeah
you talkin’ all that nonsense, i rock sh-t
make you feel the full effects when lando launch it
i flaunt it, oz spinnin’ on the axel
rhyme so hot, blow out your back in the battle
i grab the mic and spit double-o bucks
blow you back, throw you back with the impact of trucks
i keep it real like miss cleo
all over tv, from mtv to pay-per-view and hbo
who’s that kid shinin’?
who’s that kid rhymin’?
who’s that kid flossin’ all kind of dope diamonds?
from strong island, you act like you don’t know me?
you punk-b-tch rapper, get on your knees and blow me
come through with the humma’
hot like summa’
you need some etrees and yayo, just leave me ya number
check it, make a move, and i’mma start to squeeze
and you’ll be one of those seven mcs
[hook]
hot town, summer in the city
roll around the block, sellin’ rocks, 4.50
cool town, isn’t it a pity?
try’na make a dollar, a five-o try’na hit me
hot town, summer in the city
roll around the block, sellin’ rocks, 4.50
cool town, run the town red
peep ’em all around the block, brother’s hotter than a match head

[verse 3: lando lakes]
pull out the cash
lights flash through manhattan
floss style, gulley out, hp is what’s happenin’
for real, catch the 20s, peel in place
you can feel a taste
lean back on the wheel and lace
i light it up like rockefeller center
excuse down, icy fingers with a collar feather
lando, hot like two nickel 9s
numbers standin’ off the side, but i still make ’em shine

[verse 5: 3rd rail phantom]
as i start to speak, i roll the mic out the booth
man, lyrics is potent
two thousand and ten roof blow up in flames
and i cross the grain of rap
but it’s insane, tryin’ to keep the frame intact
so i stay drunk off the rhythm, you can hardly know
stay in the ground with a 9 plus a godly flow
and i keep my mind fetal
let anxiety loose like i’m tyin’ a noose
no sense denyin’ the truth that a line is [?]
[?] through the cage and all
but the streets is wild, i keep a 12-gauge on ball
and it’s c-cked back, prepared
and i’mma see you in stores
i got those seven mcs, you ain’t gonna see ’em no more
i’m in the
[hook]
hot town, summer in the city
roll around the block, sellin’ rocks, 4.50
cool town, isn’t it a pity?
try’na make a dollar, a five-o try’na hit me
hot town, summer in the city
roll around the block, sellin’ rocks, 4.50
cool town, run the town red
peep ’em all around the block, brother’s hotter than a match head

- hocuz pocuz

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