Pac Div - Taste lyrics

[Hook] LA got a taste, New York got a taste, Detroit got a taste of it (They say they love it) Chi-Town got a taste, the A got a taste, the Bay got a taste of it (They say they love it) The UK got a taste, Japan got a taste, and France got a taste of it (They say they love it) The world got a taste, your girl got a taste, even your mom got a taste of it (They say they love it) [Verse 1: Mibbs] I'm comin' from a city where no pity is shown And everybody wants to be a G when they grown The heat seek at your dome, a simple squeeze of the chrome You see a n***a one week, next week he gone But lately it's been shady, I don't like the zone That's why I got so crazy on the microphone You see I write the poems, they enlight your dome Come in, the doors open and the lights is on And this sh** hit harder than the time you found out that your girl was cheatin' Or maybe even, that faithful evenin', you turned on the TV screen and seen Rodney King take that beatin' Heavy hitter sh**, now the whole crowd fiendin' for that uncut raw, they can taste it even It's the reason I'm breathin', now take three of these and call me if you have any questions- Good evenin' [Hook] Jersey got a taste, H-town got a taste, Richmond got a taste of it (They say they love it) NC got a taste, Portland got a taste, Boston got a taste of it (They say they love it) AZ got a taste, Fresno got a taste, Brooklyn got a taste of it (They say they love it) The world got a taste, your girl got a taste, your grandma got a taste of it (They say they love it) [Verse 2: BeYoung] Just ask your momma, she know about it, how we go about it It's our shows that she take her draws, and throw 'em out it Ain't now clothes allowed in, watch us take these lame n***as in the game plus a frame and we blow 'em out it (Yeah, yeah)I said we blow 'em out it, ain't no turnin' back now, no the throne is ours And that's a guarantee, 'cause see, I ain't in to ga**in' n***as- I run my thing like it's solar powered These trash n***as I can go without it, these trash n***as love to coach you 'bout it Cause they the ones supplyin' the sh**, n***as in they mid thirties still lyin' and sh** Like- mother f** the positive sh**, I'm gettin' faded man, life is a b**h That's why I do me, and keep it cool see Pac Div, man y'all know who them dudes be Cleveland got a taste, DC got a taste, VA got a taste of it (They say they love it) Vegas got a taste, Memphis got a taste, Oakland got a taste of it (They say they love it) Pittsburgh got a taste, Little Rock got a taste, NO got a taste of it (They say they love it) The world got a taste, your girl got a taste, your auntie got a taste of it (They say they love it) [Verse 3: Like] I got too much pa**ion for that monotone rappin' If silence is golden, I wouldn't know it I'm tryna go platinum Designer coat fashion Find its own fabrics I am so cla**ic, like I'm walkin' on the runway You talk a lot of gunplay All that tough actin'- to me means your comin' out the closet with it one day (Any day, Any way) I'm heavy hittin' I could home run it any play With no strikes, I'm so nice But you know right, cause I'm dope like What you sold right? You know, snow white How you a millionaire still rappin' 'bout your coke price? I don't get it, it's a joke right? But the kids love it, so it ain't wrong, right? Just food for thought, for the soul like- Here's a piece, have a whole bite You taste it? Philly got a taste, South Beach got a taste, Dallas got a taste of it (They say they love it) Louisville got a taste, C-Town got a taste, B-More got a taste of it (They say they love it) Austin got a taste, Denver got a taste, Palm Dale got a taste of it (They say they love it) The world got a taste, your girl got a taste, now you got a taste of it (They say they love it)