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Tyson el Dominicano - From the City (feat. Jchill) Lyrics
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Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Am from da city of the palm threes bikinis n lamborginis
Where da smallest nigga skinny puts 1 in ur head like beanies
If u u rub me da wong way ill shoot u i aint a geenie
Am da ultimate worrior flexing on niggas in my city
Where we leave em on da ground nigga first 48
Nigga f*ck a vest u gon need a f*cking armor plate
If am into politics ill probably b da chief of state
Looking 4 da heavy bag nigga like a heavyweight
Idk but its going like a bitch period
If u think dat i aint strapped than i think dat u an idiot
If u ask me i dont really think u serious
Am just trying 2 go n spoon diz bitches like my cereals
All my dawgs ridding like mexicans on da bus
Never leave a nigga behind dats no butts
Put one in ur chest in ur head one in ur gut
I am w flipmode niggas they rhyme n then they bust
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Im in the booth hitting gravity's
Like I'm 13
Came thru shinning bright like the head on mr clean
Ima prophet of a the underground young demon seed
Only 22 but if you saw the shit that I seen
You'll vomit quick thinking bout da shit will make u queeze
Half my niggas gone sometimes I feel like it's just only me
Ian tripping tryna sell this dope until I hit my knees
I got some powder so strong it'll make addict sneeze
Or have a first time user in the streets in a week
Shotty hit u in yo ass
Quick to make nigga bounce
On some roller coaster chopper spin his car around
He got that rusty ass revolver better
Make them 5 count
Cause I got 30 in this dick my 40 tryna f*ck em out
Nigga talking all that spit he got a lisp he tweaking out
Up tha shotty from tha hip all his blood leaking out
Nigga mentionin Savo what's all the fuss and tweets about
I leave his ass on channel 6 for all that tuff shit he was bout
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Im from the bottom of the map
Where my brother told me don't stay safe stay strapped
And don't speak if it ain't a fact
Money is a major issue i know this ain't what you into
You don't want your mama crying screaming she miss you
All of because a kid who
Thought my city was sweet cus it was hot
That shit got colder then a f*cking igloo
I promise this ain't what you want
This ain't the place to walk around nonchalant
Like a nigga won't knock off your top
I'm talking bout getting the mop pull out the stick
We out here tryna do anything for a flip
For a zip you looking like a lick
For a bag get your ass laid flat
You say you this but you ain't bout that
Lately I been living like a f*ckin super villain
It's one hell of a feeling & ya bitch say I'm the illest
I really just be chillin, y'all mf really trippin
TED stay with a broad, he gon pimp her if she willin
From Alabama to Atlanta, from Kansas City to Tampa
Florida Keys to the 305, pretty miss Diana
All these hoes got double standards, like bitch you forgot your manors
But she ain't forgot the shit that she did to get all of the glamour
Bitches make the world go round & money make a bitch go down
All these bitches selling off, but my bitches don't make a sound
I swear they all down like the ground, a lot of em stay outta town
I swear I'm a dog out the pound, I feel like I smoked half a pound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
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Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Am from da city of the palm threes bikinis n lamborginis
Where da smallest nigga skinny puts 1 in ur head like beanies
If u u rub me da wong way ill shoot u i aint a geenie
Am da ultimate worrior flexing on niggas in my city
Where we leave em on da ground nigga first 48
Nigga f*ck a vest u gon need a f*cking armor plate
If am into politics ill probably b da chief of state
Looking 4 da heavy bag nigga like a heavyweight
Idk but its going like a bitch period
If u think dat i aint strapped than i think dat u an idiot
If u ask me i dont really think u serious
Am just trying 2 go n spoon diz bitches like my cereals
All my dawgs ridding like mexicans on da bus
Never leave a nigga behind dats no butts
Put one in ur chest in ur head one in ur gut
I am w flipmode niggas they rhyme n then they bust
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Im in the booth hitting gravity's
Like I'm 13
Came thru shinning bright like the head on mr clean
Ima prophet of a the underground young demon seed
Only 22 but if you saw the shit that I seen
You'll vomit quick thinking bout da shit will make u queeze
Half my niggas gone sometimes I feel like it's just only me
Ian tripping tryna sell this dope until I hit my knees
I got some powder so strong it'll make addict sneeze
Or have a first time user in the streets in a week
Shotty hit u in yo ass
Quick to make nigga bounce
On some roller coaster chopper spin his car around
He got that rusty ass revolver better
Make them 5 count
Cause I got 30 in this dick my 40 tryna f*ck em out
Nigga talking all that spit he got a lisp he tweaking out
Up tha shotty from tha hip all his blood leaking out
Nigga mentionin Savo what's all the fuss and tweets about
I leave his ass on channel 6 for all that tuff shit he was bout
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Im from the bottom of the map
Where my brother told me don't stay safe stay strapped
And don't speak if it ain't a fact
Money is a major issue i know this ain't what you into
You don't want your mama crying screaming she miss you
All of because a kid who
Thought my city was sweet cus it was hot
That shit got colder then a f*cking igloo
I promise this ain't what you want
This ain't the place to walk around nonchalant
Like a nigga won't knock off your top
I'm talking bout getting the mop pull out the stick
We out here tryna do anything for a flip
For a zip you looking like a lick
For a bag get your ass laid flat
You say you this but you ain't bout that
Lately I been living like a f*ckin super villain
It's one hell of a feeling & ya bitch say I'm the illest
I really just be chillin, y'all mf really trippin
TED stay with a broad, he gon pimp her if she willin
From Alabama to Atlanta, from Kansas City to Tampa
Florida Keys to the 305, pretty miss Diana
All these hoes got double standards, like bitch you forgot your manors
But she ain't forgot the shit that she did to get all of the glamour
Bitches make the world go round & money make a bitch go down
All these bitches selling off, but my bitches don't make a sound
I swear they all down like the ground, a lot of em stay outta town
I swear I'm a dog out the pound, I feel like I smoked half a pound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
Am from the city where they dont play around
First 48 leave a nigga on the ground
Idk what happened but i know its going down
All my dawgs ridding i aint talking greyhound
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Writer: Bryant Ubillus, Chris Rudolph, Johnny Rodriguez, Jordan Hill
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