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Pittsburgh Sound

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 04.10.2012

Around these parts

I'm known as the youngest in charge

My shit bang out the trunk of your car

It's the cities known rap spitta

Semi blown clack niggas

Skin and bones but really known as that nigga

I'm known to chase the bucks

Grind to get my paper up

In the studio writin rhymes till the paper crunch

I'm not the type that you would call em a thug

But I'm a huster it's all in my blood

So if its all for the cheese then I'm in it

My screws kinda loose so I ease to the finish

I hop up in the coupe feel the breeze while I'm in it

Blowin smoke up out the roof from the trees that I'm spliffin

Youngin got the game on lock

I'm on top it's a shame y'all not

You a lame put your brain on pot

Leave you wet like the rain y'all drop

I'm gon rock and I ain't gon stop

[chorus]

Who's the kid spittin flames

Changin the game

His name, it's Wiz Khalifa man

From the home of the greats

Where they known for the cake

The place, that steel city damn

I got that Pittsburgh sound

And I'mma always hold Pittsburgh down

It's Wiz Khalifa man

You can't tell by now

Pittsburgh I'mma swell my town

That steel city damn

Roll rubber you don't know who you dealin with

Oh so innocent but flows so diligent

My spit game's like a 44 killin shit

Know your man warm but the young ball killin shit

Realist shit and your main wife dig me

Game try and hit me

Kick game like 50 Cent

Niggas wanna play games I quickly

Mob with a squad that will bang out wit me

And they want the kid still hurtin

Hundred niggas wit hammers

Yea, that's what I call a steal curtain

I handle my time and still work it

Put in work couple mill worth in

And I'm from Pittsburgh where the green

and the eatin is good

And the fiends do everything in the hood

Everyday is like a war so my soldiers ride fatigues in the hood

And we gettin all the green like we should

[chorus]

Who's the kid spittin flames

Changin the game

His name, it's Wiz Khalifa man

From the home of the greats

Where they known for the cake

The place, that steel city damn

I got that Pittsburgh sound

And I'mma always hold Pittsburgh down

It's Wiz Khalifa man

You can't tell by now

Pittsburgh I'mma swell my town

That steel city damn


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