The Town lyrics

[Verse 1 - The Game]
Back on the block n*gga, chains on the rocks n*gga
Used to move yay, I should throw up the Roc n*gga
Back with the Doc, so I just throw up the 'Math
Eight, two fingers down, get the ski mask
This is body bag sh*t, that open the bag spliff
Coke in your lung, a muthaf*ckin monster is what I've become
Bars hotter than Pablo Escobar's stove
Got the Venice Queensbridge Escobar flow, so
Brat! Brat! Brat!
50 rounds'll knock you n*ggas down, Ben Affleck from The Town This is my town n*gga. King, mayor, all that
n*ggas better fall back or bullets in your gallbladder
P-U-S-S-Y: that's what I call cats
Hardcore, die today if it brought Biggie Smalls back
Eyes low, 7 5/8, Black Wall hat
R.E.D. Album, b*tch, everything else all black
Eyes low, 7 5/8, Black Wall hat
R.E.D. Album, n*gga, everything else all black

[Hook]
n*ggas keep saying that they run this town
They don't run this town, n*gga I run this town
n*ggas keep playing when we come around
Yeah I run 'em down, they wanted now
n*ggas keep saying that they run this town
They don't run this town, n*gga I run this town
n*ggas keep playing, I hunt 'em down
Gun 'em down, get a hundred rounds from me
[Verse 2 - The Game]
n*ggas better break bread and n*ggas better play dead
I step in front of the beam and take it off of Dre head
Everything's straight red: my b*tch, my car, the tip of my cigar
My Philly hat, my scarf
Y'all n*ggas pushing light weight
Bryon Russell ass n*ggas falling down, tryna put a hand up in Mike face
The f*cking booth is in danger, ain't a mic safe
Mike Bibby, Mike Vick, n*gga, Mike Jake
4th album, cause I do my sh*t the right way
And like Dre the fans gon wait, so have a nice day
I'mma have a nice b*tch sitting in the white 6
Coldest rapper alive: I write with a ice pick
And I write sick, meaning that my bars ill
f*ck the world up, n*gga, I'm a oil spill
In the 4-wheel, paint job orange peel
Not like Picasso b*tch, but I draw steel

[Hook]
n*ggas keep saying that they run this town
They don't run this town, n*gga I run this town
n*ggas keep playing when we come around
Yeah I run 'em down, they wanted now
n*ggas keep saying that they run this town
They don't run this town, n*gga I run this town
n*ggas keep playing, I hunt 'em down
Gun 'em down, get a hundred rounds from me
[Verse 3 - The Game]
I ain't never gave no f*ck, why would I start now?
Everytime I get on the track, it's black hawk down
I declare war, pullin' n*ggas' cards now
And I ain't gotta f*ck Sarah Palin to lay the law down
Birds: knock em all down, you could push record now
Used to ball like Chris Paul, I'm John Wall now
Still bang Dogg Pound, I don't like how y'all sound
Gun-butt a n*gga in the grill, try to floss now
I set the bridge on fire, try to cross now
Still f*ck Benzino, I don't care who run The Source now
I got magazines inside of magazines
Walk up, laid everybody on the porch down
Kill the drums cuz the track is a corpse now
Spread my fingers when I shoot, Kyle Watson, Georgetown
Think it's a movie then its A.I, Georgetown
But if it ain't a court 'round, I'm bustin' with the 4 pound

[Hook]
n*ggas keep saying that they run this town
They don't run this town, n*gga I run this town
n*ggas keep playing when we come around
Yeah I run 'em down, they wanted now
n*ggas keep saying that they run this town
They don't run this town, n*gga I run this town
n*ggas keep playing, I hunt 'em down
Gun 'em down, get a hundred rounds from me