King Of Dogtown

Run now, don't come to our town
Fighting in the streets, gotta find a way to eat sun up to sundown
Hey, you might get gunned down, if you come to Dogtown
Everybody gotta pay, there will be no other way, there is only one crown

Better not flop on the block, keep up
Anybody wanna buck with a mob boss?
Pop off on the drop off
I do not stop, bust shots, blow your top off
Not found in the back of a cop car
You asking: "Who is this outlaw?"
They do not talk when I come around
Everybody here got lockjaw
All of you Bennie's and Blowhards
I'm smacking your head with a crowbar
Get dumped at the bottom of Watson
They won't even find you with Sonar
Your partner screaming out: "Oh, lawd"
You mad I murdered you, choomba?
Well, you better delta
You could never measure up, I am the ruler
Yeah, I am the ruler
You gon' get your body stuck in a cooler
Somebody said there's a voice in your head
So I'll push the bullets to the back of medullas
I got a short fuse right in time for snuffing season
Go on and say something dumb, just enough to give me a reason
Know I love to pull the guns out, I know that you see me cheesing
You need to pray to your god or an entity you believe in
You see him, look at what running your mouth'll cost ya
A street kid, I'll bust down the doors of Arasaka
Pop, pop, pop, and then I hop into my quadra
And as you're bleeding out, tell the Trauma Team how I got ya

Run now, don't come to our town
Fighting in the streets, gotta find a way to eat sun up to sundown
Hey, you might get gunned down, if you come to Dogtown
Everybody gotta pay, there will be no other way, there is only one crown

I am the king of Dogtown
I am the king of Dogtown
I am the king of Dogtown
Keep walking and you might get gunned down
I am the king of Dogtown
I am the king of Dogtown
I am the king of Dogtown
Keep talking and you might get gunned down, run now

When I step into the room, keep them hands high
I'm a ticking time bomb inside a landmine
Make the wrong move, understand that you can die
Sandevistan coordination, this is hand-eye
Cyberpsycho, I'm probably out of my damn mind
Innocent bystanders better stand by
When I pull the gun out, everybody run out
The flash from the muzzle so hot, it'll give you tan lines
You see the blur from his body as he ran by?
Tried to get away because he knows I'm the damn guy
I'mma pop a Stim, yeah, it's kicking in
If you get a round of drinks, then I'm chipping in
Braindancing on this chick, I'mma get it in
Her data port's wide open, I'mma stick it in
Feel the rush, tech boosting my adrenaline
We net-running, snatching eddies, no soliciting
USB: Universal Serial Businessman
Charge it up for tomorrow, and then begin again