Reks - Welcome To Lawtown lyrics

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Reks - Welcome To Lawtown lyrics

[Chorus:] Lawtown, f** f** f** ya n***as Rap hard but keep a low profile Ya heard the boss Fast and safe to say you heard of the law Represent Lawtown, Where they made me at Lawtown, f** f** f** ya n***as Rap hard but keep a low profile Ya heard the boss Fast and safe to say you heard of the law Represent Lawtown, Where they made me at [Verse 1: Clip] I'm from a city that's divided in half North side South side each side you get clacked You got thugs on these streets with them burners to blast Hustlers on every street every corner is crack Where I'm from, nobody giving a f** You got girls ten years old already giving it up And the older they grow man the harder it gets Fourteen walking around and follow these kids and that's nothing Its just a taste where i'm from Where n***as look you in the eye and [?] Its the 978 man my cities a slum Where they lay off cops cause we low on funds Can't you get you an education but can get you a gun Where if you ain't got one then i bet you gon' run Its the LAW city of Feds Where n***as don't beef they murder you fair. Haha, Yea [Chorus] [Verse 2: Reks] Born and raised in the bottoms where it get darker than gothru Two bedroom Apartments Same similar problems co*kroaches and rodents Pops went from the loving Uncle dope and Billy thuggin Cousin T a'pluggin A n***a come from hell Right around the corner from the uppity streets of Andover where they living well Where they was playing poker Corey used to poke'em Not to kiss and tell but to paint a visual We are the have nots we have not materials No name brand cereals Corey ate the magic stars We used to imagine gods only for the white folk Seeing all the white folk was living so swell I used to walk to thorndike for a bag of goodies Carried the hefty bag of Zay Zays on hoodies Whole hood be full of hood hooded town Middle East America war zone what we like to call Lawtown [Chorus] [Verse 3: Clip] It ain't over man sh** get deep Behind every project wall there is a kid with a dream But instead of running [?] man he is running with teams Instead of not thugging at all he thugging for cream You know, Living it up the code of the street Stay loyal do not snitch [?] And if a cat get co*ked than he doing his time Lawtown, my city make you lose your mind Scientifik put us on [?] other down Reks gave us real ask T what is now Look around we a movement we can't be stopped Home of the haze and we all we got Hustlers on every street because we love that guap And ain't nothing gonna change until Lawtown pop We 978 [9] Lawtown, home of American gangsters [Outro: Clip] Yea Yea welcome to Lawtown city Home of the gritty and grimy my city is tiny Hustlers on every block with they Phillies and Heinies Popping weed, popping yay, pop that milly for money Yea Yea welcome to Lawtown city Home of the gritty and grimy my city is tiny Hustlers on every block with they Phillies and Heinies Popping weed, popping yay, pop that milly for money [Chorus]

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