p-town - d'etienne lyrics
(divine intervention)
(p*town)my home city where they feeling me
(p*town)my home city where the drillers be
(p*town)i know some people from westside to broadway
(p*town)i know some people that’ll send shots ya broad way
p*town lame you could never name 1
same city that fetty came from
they’ll walk up in ya crib and let the desi spray it up
—*and if you ain’t from here you could never claim us
up in my city all the options is little to none
they bringing glocks out and poppin and shootin for fun
my homiе had a bright future i rooted for son
the youngin nеver passed class but moved wit a gun
and we was young seeing feigns on the block
giving cream when they meet at the spot
cus they was feigning for rocks
in paterson we never speak to the cops
we always turned a blind eye when we was seein the drops
n0body tellin the youngins it’s other stuff to persue
that even if ya hands bad it’s other stuff you can do
that we got plenty other ways we could be hustling thru
we really caught up in a cycle and we struggling too
ya vision fixed you either hoopin or shootin
ballin or looting
you might could spit something or you could be a student
and if not you on the block with the movers and boosters
it’s og’s on the street movin like recruiters
(p*town)—my home city where they feeling me
(p*town)my home city where the drillers be
(p*town)i know some people from westside to broadway
(p*town)i know some people that’ll send shots ya broad way
ptown lame you could never name 1
same place just blaze came from
they’ll walk up in ya crib and let the desi spray it up
—*and if you ain’t from here you could never claim us
my city colder than a november night
they roll deep like a stroller that got caught in a hike
been holdin a knife
in case they wanna poke at ya wife
they move different — screws missing
holding poles and the white
—*i had this paterson shorty —and her pops was a mover
she told me in 99 —*he got popped with a ruger
it’s crazy cus he was lazy and her pops would abuse her
bad example was set because her pops was a user
——times changed ain’t no shooting the fade
wrong place wrong time and the ruger’ll spray
they hit madulas and legs
you see em using a blade
but i commend you if you workin and if u gettin paid
me and my people still giving back in the violent times
we showin love in my city it’s like it’s valentines
thru all the chaos all my my peoples keep a balanced mind
you’d get lined for the capitol like we on dallas time
(p*town)—my home city where they feeling me
(p*town)my home city where the drillers be
(p*town)i know some people from westside to broadway
(p*town)i know some people that’ll send shots ya broad way
p*town lame you could never name 1
same school victor cruz came from
they’ll walk up where you at and let the desi spray it up
—*and if you ain’t from here you could never claim us
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