| West bank, down town, up town
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| Back in town, king of the city
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| New Orleans we in this bitch, you heard me man
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| You don’t know about where I’m from
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| N O, in the air, gun smoke
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| Down town where my people
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| Know some niggas that kill for
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| Since night hard on the boulevard
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| Bodyguards need bodyguards
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| In my city, it’s too hard
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| Everyday around here ain’t Mardi Gras
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| When you got your visa, you might get your chain snatched
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| Just might get you kidnapped
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| Don’t act tough, don’t get clapped
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| That don’t mean applaud, that mean life gonna be on hard
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| When them choppers start to spitting
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| Best believe they won’t be missing
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| Out here niggas hustle, out here niggas grind
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| Out here niggas muscle, just so they can shine
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| I ain’t gonna lie dude, in this here Bayou
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| For that bank roll, niggas gonna trap you. |