letra de town side - pavoc
-pavoc – town side-
[intro]
the f-ck goin’ on
you know the f-ck goin’ on
ya dig
town side town side town side town side
vocman
ya dig?
[hook]
town side town side all goin’ on the grid
(grid)
im out runnin’ town runnin’ town ridin’ round the rim rim
(aye)
i got a whole phantom runnin’ round around the beam (the beam beam beam beam)
i won’t run won’t run with no motherf-ckin’ trimmed trimmed teeth
[verse 1]
you see the whole mess n-gg-s caused ran mad the feds (mess mess mess mess)
i had a whole hundred carats runnin’ round with the cheese the cheese cheese (hunnids hunnids hunnids hunnids)
you know these n-gg-s hatin’ that’s why they keep on f-ckin’ threatenin’ (n-gg-s threatenin’ me)
i know these n-gg-s fakin’ that’s why i keep a f-ckin’ stick (keep a lighter lighter lighter lighter)
ground with them rhymes round rounds ride around round ’em flipped
n-gg-s check n-gg-s chekin’ they wann’ run with them cheese
jiggle tizzy
aye aye n-gg-s teasin’ i’m impede (pinned pinned)
i have a motherf-ckin’ clip hole yard
these n-gg-s think they run a little yatch
and i ain’t got a whole or little yatch
a n-gg- keep a f-ckin’ glitter yeah
glitter
[hook]
town side town side all goin’ on the grid
(grid)
im out runnin’ town runnin’ town ridin’ round the rim rim
(aye)
i got a whole phantom runnin’ round around the beam (the beam beam beam beam)
i won’t run won’t run with no motherf-ckin’ trimmed trimmed teeth
[verse 2]
aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
n-gg- give seal seal seal seal seal
double g double g on my feet
rare red diamond red on my b-tch wrist
aye
plain jane buss down rollie on my wrist yeah
n-gg-s they ain’t diss me but i keep a f-ckin’ stick yeah
no no no no run up on me yeah yeah
you get hit with a 223 or mac-11 yeah (hey)
n-gg- i don’t know what i’m sayin’ right now (hey)
run up on me come and take your b-tch runnin’ around
run a meg extra instant with a chute maybach i’m more persistent right now
hit a lick went and bought a new crib right out
[hook]
town side town side all goin’ on the grid
(grid)
im out runnin’ town runnin’ town ridin’ round the rim rim
(aye)
i got a whole phantom runnin’ round around the beam (the beam beam beam beam)
i won’t run won’t run with no motherf-ckin’ trimmed trimmed teeth
[outro]
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