kayncee – back in town lyrics
[intro: c driz]
yo, yo
we’re back in town
let’s go
aw, f-ck off mate just start it again
[verse one: c driz]
don’t know why but i’m losing my mind
don’t look into my eyes cause i’m gruesome at times
i’ll rip my arm off, sew it on with my shoestring
don’t know why, but i just find it amusing
you man are cluelessly booking
you man are stupidly moving
tell me the motive then i might see why
cause if you don’t say i can’t see what you’re doing
never seen a man that moves so wrong
if there’s no beef don’t beef my don
walk through the park with a barbed wire thong
a mother with kid came to ask what i’m on
then i just told her life
people don’t see what’s inside
until they take a step outside
but then she tazed me then i died
you can see that i’ve lost my patience
going in hard but i ain’t that famous
but i’ll keep going on until i’m the greatest
you’ll wanna know me on a first-name basis
take a look around then tell me who’s the fakest
if you look at me then i’ll leave you faceless
aimless, nameless, faithless but still gracious
need a kick straight up the -n-s
i’m keeping my bars up
f-ck a 16 we going harder
ain’t going solo these two my partners
f-ck all the rest, gfi move smarter
slow it down you can listen
to my hiss when i’m spittin’ writtens
whilst you have gone missing
i’ve got your missus in my room strippin’
before i’m hittin’ you can have her back if i do permit it
a week or so is what i give it before i’m dippin’ so listen
back with the pace i ain’t gon’ slack
back with the speed return of the mack
i go forward you fallback
i stick to the beat with the flow on the track
looked in the mirror said they’re not me
looked in the mirror said i’m not them
i spit too hard like a throat full of phlegm
not one lie will leave my mouth i always keep it 10×10
one hunna, like drake and the game
but 101 cause i spit more flames
i got on a sweat and i’m tryna stay tame
i know i’ll be k!lling it after the blame
[hook: nat mueller]
wrote this song when i heard my boys were back in town
came down for a week so you know that we be showing out
had to drop a track, in fact, this ain’t no average sound
we ain’t slowing down, nah, we keep it going now
[verse two: kayncee]
grab a mic and let em know just how we getting down
when we rocking through your town you know you gotta pump it loud
that’s the sound, when i’m about, man i kick it to the ground
not a foul, man it’s allowed, with these writtens i bring out
so wild, that’s the style you love it when it’s flowing like
the nile but my meanders, just stay so disguised
i’m rowing down the beat cause i know it brings my soul to life
i move the rhythm so defined never hidden like a poltergeist
used to be a broken jigsaw, found it hard to fit
but since i started barring sh-t, i guess some sh-t just starts to cl!ck
that hand dealt, it started sh-t but now half my cards are lit
and i could keep that image going but f-ck it man just p-ss the
-gasp- don’t settle for settling i can do better whatever the weather is know that i’ll never quit then i’m remembering ever the guy
with rhymes all the time i can bring a beat to life
that’s the life that i live every line that i spit is just my hottest sh-t not a lie, promise this
on the mic, watch me win until i die rocks i kick
but i’m fine, rock all night that’s just standard for my mind
as i rise to the sky and i’m visioning that mic, ahh
and i’m g-ssed cause my boys are back in town never backing out
never standing down now we kick a beat try match the sound
let’s have it out sn-tch the crown from this average crowd
smash the ground bring a f-cking ruckus lets go at it now
[hook: nat mueller]
wrote this song when i heard my boys were back in town
came down for a week so you know that we be showing out
had to drop a track, in fact, this ain’t no average sound
we ain’t slowing down, nah, we keep it going now
[verse three: d calibur]
d-ck with words you can call me hitler
like a farmers f-g i ain’t got no filter
talk to your mum like your younger sister
yeah i liked you first but your mums a k!ller
no shoes no shirt but i still get service
cally on the track and i still keep working
get a little c-cky but i deserve it
see my team, we make you nervous
i don’t doubt the fact you’re good
i doubt the fact that i care
starting to look a little scared
that sh-t really ain’t that rare
say she a church girl, get a little freaky
bless your needs different with the priestly
never been with a devil that look so geeky
it’s the circle of life learnt that from rafiki
i’ll kick it hard, ferocious heart
say okay like in that part
gotta be dexter, gotta be smart
even it out and i’ll take your heart
i’m like a map in rucksack, on track
dora on some dope crack, relax
monkey on my shoulder, backs crack
addiction goes way past, black jack
all these kids with they’re hopeless gigs
fronting with their rolex wrists
looking for a supreme b-tch
bait themselves, complex snitch
you know the rules of this game, everything here, the same
nothing here has been changed
find my will to survive these things start to look a little strange
like an unpaid parking ticket, underchanged
you can call me d cali (when i’m coming with it)
she can call me d cali (and i love to hear it)
they can see this d cali (when i’m with your sister)
your girl wants d cali (so i give it to her)
[hook: nat mueller]
wrote this song when i heard my boys were back in town
came down for a week so you know that we be showing out
had to drop a track, in fact, this ain’t no average sound
we ain’t slowing down, nah, we keep it going now
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