The only real to be The of all controversy end of the Mississippi Welcome to the
Pistol packin' and money mackin' rappin' the city Where killas keep it crackin', too dark and back In the dizzy jackin' was happenin' gafflin' cacklin' Now we crack and the addict will pop
Kansas City, Missouri feel the of the inner city Poverty novelty spittin', follow me quick Into the bottom, we be thizzin' No frickin' apology given you trippin' we a shot
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 side full of the gangbangin' hookers With choppers and the coppers keep the thangs rangin'
You ain't gotta be killa gangsta to that you can die Tryna hide sides thangs fo the dough the club Get the 'cuz they trippin' off in the mo'
It doesn't matter you go, where you've been Beautiful foreign you've been in Gun rains, summer and shine Stay inside, you be fine
I'll you, follow me to the Midwest
It's a city where anybody can cause you harm When you walk on my city, hardly Hardly safe to ya face, apes will erase With blades, blaze ya fo' the paper
Nowhere to hide on either of the wild, the Gucci The Prada, Krizz and the Millimeter follow'll holla, we Go get ya some 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 Keepin' they people, I'm seekin' 'em you leavin' 'em people The bay they'll take 'em 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 plottin' of 'em for they chips That'll be the of the beast to keep the peace I keeps my piece I'm in the Midwest
It doesn't matter you go, where you've been Beautiful foreign lands you've in Gun play rains, and shine Stay inside, you be fine
I'll you, follow me to the Midwest
Hands up if ya it, stand up Did ya get it Do ya dig it we the shizer? Damn tough, we can get it up When ya make a big stress, hella wicked us
Hands up if ya it, stand up Did ya get it Do ya dig it we the shizer? Damn tough, we can get it up When ya welcome to the
If you trippin' we ya a lobotomy, cannibal You Hannibal imagine my psychology Poppin' be the way ya thinkin' of stoppin' me Get on top of me, quick 'fore I bring I got on me
the money, the mackin', the murder is all that we know With the sun and the on the dirt I'ma gather me dough Ya maybe the place you can get it for low Get ya pack it gotta get it and go
Never walk in my city when alone better draw Move the babies out the way, a stray in the K-town Boss in my city never crawl, never down When the millimeter spray in ya way, ya betta lay
Gangsta, mobstas, everybody 'Cuz in the town ya wanna at the shows, pack the milli 'Cuz everybody silly, so get to hit the flo'
It really matter Where you go, where been Beautiful foreign lands you've in Gun play rains, summer and Stay inside, you be fine
you go, where you've been Beautiful foreign lands you've in Gun play rains, and shine Stay inside, you be fine
I'll show you, me to the Midwest