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(feat. Saafir) This is my townshit, (townshit...) Wit the Raleighs, for the niggaz, that whoride [Chorus:] This is my townshit for the niggaz in the 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs This is my townshit for the niggas that whoride and the bustas high side This is the townshit where we have sideshows that get raided by the five-o's This is my townshit for the niggas, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch This is my townshit for the niggas in 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs And the kits can't forget the 'Stangs the Coupes, and old schools wit the duals Sittin on gold ones, beats in the trunk straight blowin for blocks But ain't trippin on the cops, ballers ballers Knots in ya pocks, non-stop action Hoes be flaggin, playas down in the traffic And vice versa action, tongue lashin Pooh butts be draggin, so they get passed by But don't blame it on the high Just smash off and better luck next time You hittin the strip, don't trip, cause every few blocks You run into a knot ya stop and pop one Sittin pretty tight, holla at me later on good night, trick SongtexteThis is my townshit This is my townshit for the niggaz in the 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs This is my townshit for the niggaz that whoride and the bustas high side This is the townshit where we have sideshows that get raided by the five-o's This is my townshit for the niggaz, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch Let me touch down on makin paper hit on the pager I do you little favor For a fee, I pitched it to my foleys we skin deep you're crossed we And re-ve-enge we blend in like two chameleons can't see our skin when we bounce in Cause we be covered in leather, and it goes down however we want us and when we slide up on ya on the corner and start bustin like whoridas With them choppers, makin niggas wanna retire, and that's how you handle your business, man, what is this? This is my townshit for the niggaz in 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs This is my townshit for the niggas, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch Mr. Critical don't wanna get physical, I'm freakin this empty signal as Big Nose Jay-Z or Reggie, are they ready for some straight laced who rida joggin That we be splurgin lurkin nightstalkin chalkin fools up in the list a hits and check this [Saafir] Westbound lick the town shit give me a pound shit Give it playa status and smash it to ya hideout Then knock on me on ya block foley on a come up Till the sun's up gettin this paid another who-rida Escapade-us, the greatest side-show on earth Was givin birth in a town-bitch Cowards get infected by a five-O can't feel nuthin but a cool, calm and collected when I ride though Sideways on a hoe call her a bitch then bump this gold fingers on bomb tell ya son got that townshit This is my townshit for the niggaz in the 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs This is my townshit for the niggaz that whoride and the bustas high side This is the townshit where we have sideshows that get raided by the five-o's This is my townshit for the niggaz, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch This is my townshit for the niggaz in the K5, who ride, stay high, you know Aus Songtexte Mania