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kolgate – c-town lyrics

~verse 1~

cleveland buddie, yeah the city by the lake
if you wanna holla at me in the land is where i stay
i’m from cleveland homie, f-ck all these other cities.
’round here it’s trap or die, we the nitty and the gritty.
i’m’a catch a little heat but trust in me g, i aint rollin 20 deep
but on the come up how i creep. 216 got my back.
440 hold my gat. keep my semi at the trap. put the land back
on the map. yeah that’s how i’m doin it. yep, that’s how i do.
71 open up when they say kolgate comin through. i got that fire,
bring the heat. i got the flow, you bring the beat, what’s that
knockin down ya street? it’s just ya boy pushin that peet. i mix
the bitter with the sweet like a cinnamon swirl. push my weight
around ya block. leave you cryin’ like a girl, sh-t, now wha’chu
know about that 216? bring ya fiends from all around and
they gon’ get they fix. cleveland rocks mother f-cka that’s
a brand name, i playin mother f-cka this sh-t isn’t a game.
live free or start slangin, stay home or die bangin,
get money or make payments. you wanna be made famous?

hook~

c-town, i’m c-town,
i’m c-town, i’m c-town,
i’m c-town, ya c-town,
i’m c-town, ya c-town,
i’m c-town, ya c-town,
i’m c-town, i’m c-town
i’m c-town, i’m c-town.
stand up, stand up,
stand up, stand up!

verse 2~

don’t get it twisted we aint all about the drugs. clevelnd’s full
of repeat offenders, killers, and oozi tottin’ thugs. we got money
in the bank, yeah shorty what’chu think we the pirannahs in the tank.
don’t’ try to run that ship done sank. c-town, we bouncin back who
the f-ck ya’ll bout to thank? it’s the k to the o it’s the killa kolgate. i aint
the king and sh-t yet but you know i ordered a crown, cause who ever got it
now gon’ be up under the ground. people sayin that hip-hop just died.
last time that i checked dog, i’m livin just fine. i’m the real sh-t homie.
i’m that real f-ckin talk, if you don’t like what i be sayin you can take a f-ckin
walk. i don’t care about ya homie, i don’t care about ya set. don’t give a
f-ck about ya city, i know cleveland is the best. i stay strapped 24/7,
best to get yourself a vest, cause that’s how it goes when you f-ck with the
midwest!

hook~

verse 3~

and yeah so what, i prolly held a glock or two,
and yeah so what, yeah i prolly ran a block or two,
and yeah so what, yeah i prolly got a knot or two
and yeah so what, yeah i’m prolly dyin shot up too.
and yeah i know. i’m crazy as a mother f-cka, yeah i know
my flow is hader than most any others, yeah i know h.v.d. is
where i’m from, where any open sewer drains a storage sp-ce for guns.
my name is kolgate you can catch me on the block, and if i’m
not than you can catch me in that studio spot. my name is kolgate
you can catch me in the burbs, layin low for like a minute till my
homie gives the word. my name is kolgate, but you can call me k-o.
knock you out like a hit from some laced up dirty yayo. cleveland
buddy, yeah the city by the lake, and if you wanna holla at me in the
land is where i stay.

hook~

c-town, i’m c-town,
i’m c-town, i’m c-town,
i’m c-town, ya c-town,
i’m c-town.
it’s kolgate, and this is it.
i’m c-town, ya c-town.
i’m c-town, i’m c-town
i’m c-town, i’m c-town.
stand up, stand up,
stand up.

- kolgate lyrics

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