The only real to be The middle of all end of the Mississippi Welcome to the
Pistol packin' and money rappin' about the city killas keep it crackin', too dark and gritty back In the dizzy jackin' was happenin' gafflin' cacklin' Now we packaging and the addict will pop
Kansas City, feel the fury of the inner city Poverty stricken novelty spittin', me quick Into the bottom, we gotta be No apology given you trippin' we lick a shot
You get ready to hometown, breakin' a jawbone clown You ain't a criminal, killa be to get up and fall on down Look at the dark side of the gangbangin' hookers With and the coppers they keep the thangs rangin'
You ain't gotta be killa gangsta to know you can die Tryna hide sides thangs fo the after the club Get the skippin' 'cuz they off in the mo'
It doesn't matter Where you go, you've been Beautiful foreign lands you've in Gun play rains, and shine Stay inside, you should be
I'll show you, me Welcome to the
It's a where anybody can cause you bodily harm When you on my city, hardly armed Hardly safe to show ya face, apes erase With lethal blades, blaze ya fo' the
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 hollow, ones light it up like a halogen
Look at the crime rate, no why I hate niggas Keepin' they people, I'm 'em when you leavin' 'em people The bay they'll 'em away if it ain't in the day Hurry, get your people outta the cage, the
It's than just a lil' chaotic and if we ain't got it We plottin' of 'em for they chips That'll be the nature of the beast to the peace I keeps my when I'm in the Midwest
It doesn't matter Where you go, you've been Beautiful lands you've been in Gun rains, summer and shine Stay inside, you should be
I'll show you, me Welcome to the
Hands up if ya wit' it, up Did ya get it Do ya dig it we the shizer? Damn tough, we can get it up When ya a big stress, hella wicked recognize us
up if ya wit' it, stand up Did ya get it Midwest? Do ya dig it we the Damn tough, we can get it up When ya to the Midwest
If you we givin' ya a lobotomy, cannibal You Hannibal couldn't imagine my better 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 we know With the sun and the black on the I'ma gather me dough Ya maybe the place you can get it for low Get ya pack it gotta get it and go
walk in my city when alone better draw down Move the babies out the way, catch a in the K-town Boss in my never crawl, never fall down When the millimeter spray in ya way, ya betta lay
Gangsta, mobstas, everybody 'Cuz in the ya wanna clown Around at the shows, pack the 'Cuz everybody silly, so get ready to hit the
It really matter Where you go, where you've Beautiful lands you've been in Gun play rains, summer and Stay inside, you will be
you go, where you've been Beautiful lands you've been in Gun play rains, and shine inside, you will be fine
I'll you, follow me Welcome to the