Rep Ya City (feat. D-Mo Bravo & Dwight Trash)

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Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Hip hop reppin'
Kid gets nice
Hit the mic
The second coming of Christ
Pray to the saviour
I cut a hater
Razor sharp
Like the blade of a knife
Jaw bone breaker
Tie up the neighbor
Film the shit
While I'm rapin' his wife
Count down zero
Caked in DeNiro
Act like a hero
I'm takin' your life
D-Mo Bravo
My code name handled
Life's a gamble
So I'm loading the dice
Daily grind's
Let's take over time
The world is yours
So I take what's mine
Rob ya ass blind
Hardcore crime
Pop off rhymes
When I drop fat lines
Run for the hills
You can't live
Front on the real
Put a gun in yer ribz
Nuts on your chin
Your wig gets split
Poke through your skin
With a home made shiv
I got first
You take dibs
Watch and learn
Take turns on a bitch
Horror Torture Clikk
Got clout no doubt
Rep the city
And turn the party out
This the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
It's the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
Horror Torture Clikk
Got clout no doubt
Rep the city
And turn the party out
This the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
It's the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
Looking through your blinds
We can all see inside
There's nuclear ash
Falling like snow outside
Where the slime lives
Where the slime breeds
Deep in the Nickel City
Distort reality
Backing you into a corner
We expose ya
Open up your ribs
Remove your organs in order
Foul odors emitting
From the holes in your guts
HTC
Leave ya shook
Leave ya crushed
Twist the knife slowly
Bring ya to your knees
Empty out your pockets
It now belongs to me
Leave ya in a gutter
Face down in the streets
You can catch me on the slopes
And I don't even ski
I keep it grimey
Crumple your face
Like origami
Come crashin' through your homes
Like a massive tsunami
Watch as the world burns
Summoned like a demon
Horror Torture Clikk returns
And it's killing season
Horror Torture Clikk
Got clout no doubt
Rep the city
And turn the party out
This the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
It's the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
Horror Torture Clikk
Got clout no doubt
Rep the city
And turn the party out
This the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
It's the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
White rocker
Night stalker
Dwight's got your
Wife and daughter
Runnin for the hills
Cause the hills tell lies
Hundred dollar bills
Rolled up for the lines
I'm all about rhyming
Daily and nightly
I know I'm out of line
Yo I dare you to fight me
Who's insane
Your black cats
Can't match me
Use the 'cain
That's pretty trashy
Blast fiends
We hyped at the white show
That means the Dwight
Has the white snow
I might go off
Without no thoughts
Or hesitation
The cycle's off
Result of medication
Patience please
It's a virtue I've got one
Patience please
Like a murder turned rock whore
Wax off
All my rhymes
When I f*ck it up
It's Horror Torture bitch
Suck it up
Horror Torture Clikk
Got clout no doubt
Rep the city
And turn the party out
This the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
It's the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
Horror Torture Clikk
Got clout no doubt
Rep the city
And turn the party out
This the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City
It's the real Nickel City
The real Nickel City

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