All City - Ded Right lyrics

[J-Mega] Get response from BK, in the Bronx you see J In Queens and Manhattan, the Island of Staten Flashin, I kid around, shorties I bend them down Horizontally, like the ??? leaf? Pa** it on ta me I still take two tokes With tha franchise for making a few notes Guns my crew totes, stay licensed Mega Large, the K, G.V the Ison So dope you take a liking And never leave, it's better to receive From a shorty, how she blessed me, and her friends bless me And they friends bless me And so on and so on, so Mega get his Ho on The Benz wit the gold on, me I got my dough on Plus glow on, what I flow on, you fold on You too slow on, gets no one I fears no one, and throw on, you need ta grow one And I'mma go on and hit the jackpot Hate phony a** rappers wit weak styles that act hot And I'm a crack shot, who shootin up tha chart? Number one with the bullet, All City good sh** Now watch a hood get hype for me I guess the time ta shine is just right fo' me I guess she might call me, now that I'm stackin' Ya know what the problem is with most of you cats, y'all need backin' [Hook] Well if it's hot then you dead right, we there every night Livin tha high life, under the red lights In the club sippin' iced Don, getting my Nice on Scope the scene for something nice then I'm gone (2X) [Gregg Valentine] I make maneuvers wit Kahlua's and Bailey's, JoJo and Casey hear me It's Valentine yours sincerely Your rarely see major players with a pair and gleam Wit out ice on, they so nice-on It's extremely hot on the block that I be on Some cool as a fan sh**, without the Freon And way beyond, what the average cat be on So you couldn't put a price on this, I'm priceless They call me Mac-A-Ho, quik ta spit at a ho Spectacular glow, I drop lovely and pop bubbly Not one of the, n***as I run wit is lame It's ill, I personally feel we mastered tha game Now the word in tha hood is the City is hot New wave, El Demarco it's a pity you not Either get me or get got, is the rules in tha street And that's the same for this rap game I jack you for your beats I stay relaxed troop, skunk in the Coupe, gun in my boot Beirut style Offi-cal, slow down before I twist out Wit the pist-al, piss crystal City style, something exquisite, six digits [Hook] - 2X [J-Mega] What I formulate, all my n***as on the corner play They call on J, the next ta hold a flow, what more ta say? That's all it take, with no questions High rollers and nothing less then My Baisley shorty's tha Best Western For the blessin', you see I react ta stacks, salute The ba*tard who, been right since "The Actual" It's not a game yo; it's something that I have ta do Ya come up lame thou, that's when I'm gunning after you [G.V] I'm dressed appropriate, a night on the town, wit my a**ociates We rolling thick, lookin' for shorties whose holdin dick In the strip bar, ???, it's bizarre Chicks galore, anaconda draggin' on the floor High endurance, top notch sh** for your insurance Stellar performance, that's how tha City got enormous I esures all when on floor, wit the ?chorus? Valentine Esquire, God know it's hot [Hook]