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Shy Glizzy

I Am DC

 

I Am DC

(альбом: Law 2 - 2013)


I am DC, DC
I am DC (yeah yeah yeah)
I am DC, DC
I am DC (awww)

Anyway you put it, these niggas ain't fuckin with me
That bitch can’t tell you nothin
I bet she let me hit it, haters gon hate
They mad cause they ain't wit us
Imma keep thuggin till cops come and get me

Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city

Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city

Bitch im from the southside, southside
I got some shooters outside, outside
One of 'em named ant and one of 'em they plies
The realest youngin talkin, these niggas tellin lies
This niggas ain't from my city
Don't represent my city
They all around the world but I don't catch 'em in my city
DC we 'bout that action, DC we 'bout that trapping
We really ain't bout no rapping, Boy I betta not catch you lackin
I just started this rap shit, so please don't get me twisted
These nigga's been rapping they whole life, so how the fuck they living
And yall supporting anything, I just don't fucking get it
My shooters the real wizards
You niggas is Mystics

Anyway you put it, these niggas ain't fuckin with me
That bitch can't tell you nothing
I bet she let me hit it, haters gon hate
They mad cause they ain't wit us
Imma keep thuggin till cops come and get me

Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city

Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city

I don't fucking sneak diss
[?]
Ask me have I heard of who? I don't speak no English
Niggas thinking they can come here, y'all the fucking reason
Niggas shot [?] when it was killers' season
Niggas don't dress like they from here, niggas don't act like they from here
They ont' got swagg like they from here, They don't got bag like they from here
And they might be from the hood, but they ain't be around here
Feds only on my ass, cause I'm really out here
I be in the hood all day, I put all for section 8
It's you niggas ain't putting on, so don't ask me for no favors
I'm not your favorite rapper, I just wanna motivate ya
I am DC, hello to my haters

Anyway you put it, these niggas ain't fuckin with me
That bitch can't tell you nothing
I bet she let me hit it, haters gon hate
They mad cause they ain't wit us
Imma keep thuggin till cops come and get me

Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city

Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city

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