The only real to be The middle of all end of the Mississippi Welcome to the
packin' and money mackin' rappin' about the city Where killas keep it crackin', too and gritty back In the jackin' was happenin' gafflin' many cacklin' Now we packaging crack and the addict pop
Kansas City, Missouri feel the fury of the inner stricken novelty spittin', follow me quick Into the bottom, we be thizzin' No frickin' apology given you trippin' we lick a
You get ready to brawl hometown, breakin' a jawbone You ain't a criminal, killa be ready to get up and on down Look at the dark side full of the gangbangin' With choppers and the coppers they keep the thangs
You ain't gotta be killa gangsta to that you can die Tryna hide sides fo the dough after the club Get the skippin' they trippin' off in the mo'
It doesn't really Where you go, where been Beautiful foreign you've been in Gun play rains, summer and inside, you should be fine
I'll you, follow me to the Midwest
It's a city where anybody can you bodily harm When you walk on my city, armed Hardly safe to ya face, apes will erase With blades, blaze ya fo' the paper
to hide on either side of the wild, the Gucci The Prada, and the Millimeter follow'll holla, we scream Go get ya things go get you a thing, load it up With hollow, ones light it up a halogen
Look at the crime rate, no wonder why I niggas they people, I'm seekin' 'em when you leavin' 'em people The bay they'll 'em away if it ain't in the day Hurry, get people outta the cage, the Midwest
It's more than just a lil' and if we ain't got it We of robbin' 'em for they chips That'll be the nature of the beast to keep the I my piece when I'm in the Midwest
It doesn't really Where you go, you've been foreign lands you've been in Gun play rains, summer and Stay inside, you be fine
I'll show you, me to the Midwest
Hands up if ya it, stand up Did ya get it Midwest? Do ya dig it we the tough, we can get it manned up When ya a big stress, hella wicked recognize us
up if ya wit' it, stand up Did ya get it Do ya dig it we the shizer? Damn tough, we can get it up ya welcome to the Midwest
If you we givin' ya a lobotomy, cannibal You Hannibal couldn't my psychology Poppin' be the way ya thinkin' of stoppin' me Get on top of me, quick 'fore I what I got on me
Click the money, the mackin', the murder is all that we With the sun and the black on the dirt I'ma me dough Ya maybe the place you can get it for low Get ya package pack it get it and go
Never walk in my city when better draw down Move the out the way, catch a stray in the K-town Boss in my never crawl, never fall down When the spray in ya way, ya betta lay down
Gangsta, mobstas, knows 'Cuz in the town ya wanna at the shows, pack the milli 'Cuz everybody silly, so get ready to hit the
It doesn't matter Where you go, you've been foreign lands you've been in Gun rains, summer and shine Stay inside, you be fine
Where you go, where been Beautiful foreign you've been in Gun rains, summer and shine Stay inside, you be fine
show you, follow me Welcome to the