K Town

Lyrics
HOOK: K Town, birth place, where I get down I've been all around, it ain't change, not a peep sound Jimmy Lee's ice cream please, with the freak clown Been the king - KCC playground Year of '95, I'm alive, thankfully a couple eyes, mom and dad, and a house that fit the 5 Been wild ever since the beginning, the middle of the children, rebelling been the way that I've been livin' Made friends pretty simply, I was chillin' Was killin' with the women, and Mariah was the first one I was feelin' Pre-K days was the chillest, that's where I started sinnin', stealin' snacks off shelves in the kitchen Met my day one there, Walker, he's the illest 20 years later, cruisin' brews n doin' whip-its Innit, crazy how this life works? Trippin' The Pippen to my Jordan but I ball like I'm Piglet 1st grade came, two Jakes and a Ham - sandwich The group of kids that got together and you couldn't stand it Outlandish, the handle broke soon as when we landed Smokin' trees through our teens like we're the ones that plant it Slow it down, I'm baked I... can't recall the last time I saw steak I've been trimmin' off the fat that's fake I can confidently say ever since that day, I've been great Hella memories that can't be replaced like that 3rd grade party when I suplexed Duds on his face Couple pieces of his neck rearranged, strange, an 8 year old kid a vertebrae from a case HOOK Good life so far, but I'm goin' for the gold, platinum, and a Rari for a car Couple sets of fat cheeks just to clap when I want I'm a star, and all of y'all know it I've got a talent and a dream with an intention not to blow it If you got mad love then show it Listen to a track and when I'm back, rap that or quote it This opportunity I ain't throwin' 24 years, same place, no change How many times can Bibbles talk about the same thing? Young King, outta K Town, I need a new ring, new chain, I don't even rock one but I mood swing Wings spread, took me long enough, I wouldn't leave bed And way too many days passed by wishing I'm dead Don't go thinkin' this has been a diss to my home land It made me me, and it's part of the whole brand No stans, 'least not yet, but a few fans Wait until the day I blow up n flood a news stand No plan, pack it all, leave, RAP-VAN K Town's home, but it's time I find some new sand
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- Nigma