WhoRidas - Town sh** lyrics

Artist: The WhoRidas f/ Saafir Album: Shot Call & Big Ballin 12" Song: Town sh** This is my townsh**, (townsh**...) Wit the Raleighs, for the n***as, that whoride Chorus: This is my townsh** for the n***as In the 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs This is my townsh** for the n***as that whoride and the bustas high side This is the townsh** where we have sideshows that get raided by the five-o's This is my townsh** for the n***as, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch This is my townsh** for the n***as in 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs And the kits can't forget the 'Stangs the Coupes, and old schools wit the duals Sittin on gold ones, beats in the trunk straight blowin for blocks But ain't trippin on the cops, ballers ballers Knots in ya pocks, non-stop action Hoes be flaggin, playas down in the traffic And vice versa action, tongue lashin Pooh bu*ts be draggin, so they get pa**ed by But don't blame it on the high Just smash off and better luck next time You hittin the strip, don't trip, cause every few blocks You run into a knot ya stop and pop one Sittin pretty tight, holla at me later on good night, trick This is my townsh** This is my townsh** for the n***as In the 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs This is my townsh** for the n***as that whoride and the bustas high side This is the townsh** where we have sideshows that get raided by the five-o's This is my townsh** for the n***as, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch Let me touch down on makin paper hit on the pager I do you little favor For a fee, I pitched it to my foleys we skin deep you're crossed we And re-ve-enge we blend in like two chameleons Can't see our skin when we bounce in Cause we be covered in leather, and it goes down however We want us and when we Slide up on ya on the corner and start bustin like whoridas With them choppers, makin n***as wanna retire, and that's how you handle your Business, man, what is this? This is my townsh** for the n***as In 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs This is my townsh** for the n***as, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch Mr. Critical don't wanna get physical I'm freakin this empty signal as Big Nose Jay-Z or Reggie, are they ready for some straight laced who rida joggin That we be splurgin lurkin nightstalkin Chalkin fools up in the list a hits and Check this [Saafir] Westbound lick the town sh** give me a pound sh** Give it playa status and smash it to ya hideout Then knock on me on ya block foley on a come up Till the sun's up gettin this paid another who-rida Escapade-us, the greatest side-show on earth Was givin birth in a town-b**h Cowards get infected by a five-O can't feel nuthin But a cool, calm and collected When I ride though Sideways on a hoe call her a b**h then bump this Gold fingers on bomb tell ya son Got that townsh** This is my townsh** for the n***as In the 'Maros and the Mali's wit the Raleighs This is my townsh** for the n***as that whoride and the bustas high side This is the townsh** where we have sideshows that get raided by the five-o's This is my townsh** for the n***as, that strap gats, and accumulate scratch This is my townsh** for the n***as in the K5, who ride, stay high, you know