My Part of Town

(Oh-damn!) Rock on

Acknowledge my song

Bring my posse along to the party, the danger zone

From the heart is in effect, so I say, buddy study

Think and learn, dig the move we made

Stunnin' dudes who just can't behave

Discipline, here's a hint

A clue from the crew and Too Tuff!

All up in you with the formula

Coming from me cause no one told ya

Of a logo and various sayin'

This ain't no joke Jimmy, I ain't playin'

I'm hardcore, straight up raw

I'm the overlord, Ice Dog clockin'

But no, as if you didn't know

Frontin' on the scene when it's time to go

Asking for a number from any member

Of the Tuff Crew band, remember

Jackin' on my tip, always tipping my shoulder

I'll be a soldier, a king rolla

Smashing those who stand in my path

Counting 'em down, like math

Planning, mapping, rapping 'em down

For my part of town (girl)

Yes we're back, another verse of rap

Another tune of bars to star

Yo the pack is illin', chillin', villain, thrillin'

Sure shot, clock and rock to the point of no return

Or to the point of madness, and burn

Starters across suckas or a new jack

In case you never need that, the crew is back

Check out the scenery jam (jam)

You're not the future, you're history

You try to compete and bust the crew

But when we came to battle where the fuck were you? (Where the fuck were you?)

Hardcore, or wax and I sell it

That's how we roll so that's how I tell it

Call it dope, call it what ya want

But the fact remains we gettin' paid up front (what?)

Tax, free, money in my pocket

Trim from the ladies 'cause I know they jock it

The superior, on the mic when needed

Surprise call, cycles completed

Facts I gather, position is stronger

Remain and live just a little bit longer

As I pound you down with the funky sounds from my part of town (yeah)

Spending dough, wasting time

On a so-called rhyme

A so-called rapper with a so-called beat

All that shit is weak! (Yeah)

Keeping my stand, yo' tell me man

I can't understand, this dude and

What we're coming to? What is wrong with you?

What you're trying to do? (Yo!)

Once again the judge with the grudge

The jury with fury to stomp on ya mug

Yes of course I rap course you take

Make no mistake, I called you a fake

BS walking, money is talking

I'll retaliate, but wait

For the beat to come back in

Stop slacking off 'cause I'm packing gyms

Club, jams, name 'em all

We bring down a wall

Down with my boys 'cause I gotta be down

For my part of town (yeah)

Ha-ha, yoh, check this out

I wanna say, what's up to the danger zone posse from the northside?

You know I'm saying? We warfing!

Tore 'em up, send the dookie go, shout out to all the fly skiat

My mom Bobby Love for the knowledge, for all our squad and acion

My man Adam Levy in the top of the heat

To the God father Mich, got things all hemed up

A-tech and effect, what's so plenty?

G town, my part of town

Three-two cross the bridge, you know'I mean?

Yeah, I wanna say, what's up to my side fully, Dangers on posse

Especially hello to my mum, 28 street Kaska

24th Misi, my brother Tron, my sister, aunt Lis

Hoggie house, the dancer 88 for Manny G

Yeah boi!