The only place to be The of all controversy West end of the to the Midwest
Pistol packin' and mackin' rappin' about the city Where killas keep it crackin', too dark and back In the jackin' was happenin' gafflin' many cacklin' Now we crack and the addict will pop
City, Missouri feel the fury of the inner city Poverty stricken novelty spittin', me quick the bottom, we gotta be thizzin' No frickin' apology given you we lick a shot
You get ready to brawl hometown, breakin' a clown You ain't a criminal, killa be to get up and fall on down Look at the dark side full of the hookers With choppers and the coppers they keep the thangs
You ain't gotta be killa gangsta to know you can die Tryna sides thangs fo the dough after the club Get the skippin' they trippin' off in the mo'
It doesn't really Where you go, where been foreign lands you've been in Gun play rains, and shine inside, you should be fine
I'll you, follow me Welcome to the
a city where anybody can cause you bodily harm When you walk on my city, hardly safe to show ya face, apes will erase With lethal blades, blaze ya fo' the
Nowhere to on either side of the wild, the Gucci The Prada, Krizz and the Millimeter holla, we scream Go get ya some go get you a thing, load it up With hollow, ones it up like a halogen
Look at the crime rate, no wonder why I niggas Keepin' they people, I'm seekin' 'em when you 'em people The bay they'll take 'em away if it in the day Hurry, get your people the cage, the Midwest
It's more than just a lil' and if we ain't got it We plottin' of robbin' 'em for they That'll be the nature of the beast to the peace I keeps my when I'm in the Midwest
It doesn't matter you go, where you've been Beautiful foreign lands been in Gun rains, summer and shine Stay inside, you should be
I'll show you, me Welcome to the
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 make a big stress, wicked recognize us
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 ya welcome to the Midwest
If you trippin' we givin' ya a lobotomy, You Hannibal imagine my psychology Poppin' better be the way ya of stoppin' me Get on top of me, quick I bring 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 gather me dough Ya hustlin' the place you can get it for low Get ya package it gotta get it and go
Never walk in my city when alone better down the babies out the way, catch a stray in the K-town Boss in my city crawl, never fall down When the spray in ya way, ya betta lay down
Gangsta, mobstas, knows in the town ya wanna clown Around at the shows, the milli 'Cuz everybody silly, so get to hit the flo'
It doesn't really you go, where you've been Beautiful foreign you've been in Gun play rains, and shine Stay inside, you be fine
Where you go, you've been Beautiful foreign lands been in Gun play rains, summer and Stay inside, you be fine
I'll you, follow me to the Midwest