Bobby Fischer - The Town lyrics

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Bobby Fischer - The Town lyrics

Verse 1 [Bobby Fischer] I ride pa**enger side while Rick whip the 400 Staring at these b**hes, I can tell they all want it Me and my crew come through all blunted Trying to stack our money up tall as Paul Bunyan I swing axes on your wick-wack sh** The fact is, I could drop cla**ics for practice Done with the hood rats, trying to bone an actress Riding in a limo through Manhattan under black tint I spit crack sh**, I got that heat rock On Insurgency beats or with a beat box Still smoking even though I'm out the weed spot Real high when I pull up, like knee socks Look at me Pops, I'm really doing it Survive or get ate alive, I'm not new at it And I'm proving it, b**h I'm a monster Standing on top of this world, I'm blowing ganja! Chorus (Yeah) We coming! (I swear) We coming! Dead Mic, we coming! Insurgency, we coming! L.E.J. we coming! Bristol, we coming! And I'm becoming everything I ever wanted, uh! (Yeah) We coming! (I swear) We coming! (Yeah) We coming! Your girl, she cumming! Dead Mic, we coming! Insurgency, we coming! And I'm becoming everything I ever wanted, uh! Verse 2 Motherf** any cop who tries stopping me Even if he find a pound, I will never cop a plea I'm just trying to find a dime who is poppin' E Like Reggie pop the 3, put her up on top of me Come and rock with me, I rock Lacoste cologne Try to talk on the phone, and you'll be walking home My home town with me though I'm far from home My whole town follow but I walk alone And shouts out to Louie if he clinked in the box He thorough and he know to never mingle with cops I call my connect and then I bring him a knot f** with me girl, I'm young, fly, single and hot Plus I'm the King of the co*k, go and ask my ex If I give you a piece, I'll put that a** to rest If my beef is yours then you pa** the test It's expected like the Pats when they smash the Jets, WHAT?! Chorus (Yeah) We coming! (I swear) We coming! Dead Mic, we coming! Insurgency, we coming! L.E.J. we coming! Bristol, we coming! And I'm becoming everything I ever wanted, uh! (Yeah) We coming! (I swear) We coming! (Yeah) We coming! Your girl, she cumming! Dead Mic, we coming! Insurgency, we coming! And I'm becoming everything I ever wanted, uh! Verse 3 Who else sick of hearing dudes that don't bring it? I'm laid up in the lab sipping on some Old English, ha I write hooks good, but I don't sing 'em And if your sisters listen to Fischer then don't bring 'em Cause I'mma get it in, yeah I'mma get it in My life is so crazy girl, where do I begin? Someone like me will never come again I'm lighting sh** on fire every time I touch a pen So they wanna f** with him, but then I f** her friend She wishing it was her when she heard I stuck it in I tried to tell her there's plenty of other men But she ain't wanna listen, so then we f**ed again And no I don't pretend, cause this is how it is It was once a dream, but now it's how I live And I can still return and post up on the corner now, ha What up Bristol!!! I do this for The Town!

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