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New Orleans

 

New Orleans

(albüm: Guddaville 3 - 2012)


East side, west bank,
Downtown, up town,
Better have a pass when you're coming down to my town.

I'm from the city where the skinny niggas die,
I don't fear, they'll kill you for a motherfucker hat.
So if you're getting money, better keep it on the lo-lo,
Other they'll come to get it, niggas shooting like a photo.

New Orleans nigga, I'm a New Orleans nigga,
I'm from New Orleans, nigga.
East side, west bank,
Up town, down town,
Better have a pass when you're coming down to my town.

I'm from the side of the city where I don't represent no other,
I was looking for my dog, he was fucking with that boy. Pause.
All my niggas running with them toys, handgun,
Got the silencer, chopper making noise.

East side, east side, pissing on to my prom, bitch.
These young niggas be wiling, ever since that storm hit
Keep it on my side like a fucking phone club.
My name is trans-genderous, you pussies get that long dick.
Aka that long clip, you could get your down hit,
It's easy on the first of the month, we on the bone shit.
Murder cape but we're murder happy, turn beef to a burger path.
This dolphin try to get credit, saying no, bitch, try to take debit.

I'm from the city where the skinny niggas die,
I don't fear, they'll kill you for a motherfucker hat.
So if you're getting money, better keep it on the lo-lo,
Other they'll come to get it, niggas shooting like a photo.

New Orleans nigga, I'm a New Orleans nigga,
I'm from New Orleans, nigga.
East side, west bank,
Up town, down town,
Better have a pass when you're coming down to my town.

Bitch, I'm from the up town where we took gas,
You niggas ain't have no hope there,
You and Mike can read it right, but I bet you know where that dope is.
Better know where that coke is, them Zenzet, them Pergset,
Them Surpet, that Yurpet, fuck around and get mur-dead.
Same spot when I bang shots, kill the light with a slang shot
That nigga daily, that nigga crazy, he skip that eye into the next stop.
Hold drugs in tank tops, smoking on some stank pipe,
Fold perks and I own some snack, just to make my plane stop.
I'm so up town and I can't stop, I'm so up town that my vein stop,
I'm so up town, I'm so up town, bitch, I'm so up town that my frame drop.
Yeah, keep on thinking New Orleans' sweet, Mardi Gras and been here.
This shit get real up in the field, you better duck when you hear the keys.

I'm from the city where the skinny niggas die,
I don't fear, they'll kill you for a motherfucker hat.
So if you're getting money, better keep it on the lo-lo,
Other they'll come to get it, niggas shooting like a photo.

New Orleans nigga, I'm a New Orleans nigga,
I'm from New Orleans, nigga.
East side, west bank,
Up town, down town,
Better have a pass when you're coming down to my town.

Nigga I don't give a shit if you're sitting by a motherfucking nigga
Got a nigga loving from the hate,
Ask to be a man, not a mouse,
Then fuck you in the motherfucking chest.
Up town nigga near, boss.
Down town over that clown.
West nigga leaving that stage,
They used to brag of the heat.
Who wants niggas up in their streets
Fucking about the laws and peace,
Such a hoe, looking for him in the day time,
Your mama lie for you "he's asleep"
No, nigga, you ain't shit,
Like I'm from under them sheets.
Nigga, leave no shoes
Now get your ass in the gym.
But I told 'em no talk, don't tear,
I should die for your help.
Now I got a ticket for a ride,
Woke up on my God damn self.
Got 'em, got 'em, clean 'em,
Stab 'em, rock 'em, lean 'em,
Win it, ask about it,
Tell 'em I ain't seen him.
On a devil's introduced to my name,
I wanna transpire you between them,
'Cause I heard niggas lying in a demon,
I was out of town, but my nigga guillotine them.
That's my fucking story, and I'm sticking to it.
Told you what happens, I fuck all the acting,
Nigga, don't put it, now shut up.

I'm from the city where the skinny niggas die,
I don't fear, they'll kill you for a motherfucker hat.
So if you're getting money, better keep it on the lo-lo,
Other they'll come to get it, niggas shooting like a photo.

New Orleans nigga, I'm a New Orleans nigga,
I'm from New Orleans, nigga.
East side, west bank,
Up town, down town,
Better have a pass when you're coming down to my town.

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