| The man Ran hit em with a grand slam
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| I don’t like to grandstand but
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| Y’all know who I am fam
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| Rolling like a boulder over whoever you rolling with
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| Controlling this, I’m on the sticks, it’s over with
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| Pay your debts, we rated X
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| Walking in my shoes and you lose
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| Cause they’re called Fatal Steps
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| You know what it is, I’m a vet
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| Past scuffles involved
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| Involved steel pipes rocks bats and brass knuckles
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| You have trouble, my international staff
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| On Capital Ave, swinging and crackin the class
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| We back alley brawlin' till you falling
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| Everything is on the line tonight, I’m going all in
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| I don’t know about ya’ll
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| But I’m about to post up at the Oak Hill Mall
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| My cousin told me bout a scuffle going on
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| I wish I had a view from the school rooftop
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| Living like the king of River, City, River City
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| Packing brass knuckles this is River City, River City
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| Getting gritty, getting gritty
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| Stupid Cyndi, she’s always held hostage
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| These lame street gangs interrupt her shopping
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| Rolling with the bosses, downtown where the jocks is |
| Mega Ran will let a man get knocked out with boxes
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| Separating jaws in this land of the lawless
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| My acro circus might act as a problem
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| We don’t use revolvers, just kicks and punches
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| Phil Mo is still broke and coming for your coin purse
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| The boy’s hurt, emerge Turk from the darkness
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| Kids in Sticksville will get ill and barf up
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| It’s hard luck living in a city always battling
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| I want to abandon it like the 3rd Wheel Factories
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| Damages coming at ya quick with my dragon feet
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| Lazerbeak on the beat, «That guy’s a freak!»
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| We never come weak, unlike generic dudes
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| Dunn on the video, Kid Fresh will sing to you
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| I don’t know about ya’ll
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| But I’m about to post up at the Oak Hill Mall
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| My cousin told me bout a scuffle going on
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| I wish I had a view from the school rooftop
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| Living like the king of River, City, River City
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| Packing brass knuckles this is River City, River City
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| Getting gritty, getting gritty
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| I stepped out the sauna, smoking marijuana
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| That’s when i saw the niggas Benny and Clyde
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| Throat grabs and choke slams, I’m known to throw jabs |
| Resin on his fingertips I’m better known as «stoned hands»
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| (Oh snap) Another stranger to fight wow
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| He’s quite loud til' I pulled this chain and he piped down
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| I whipped that ass, no mistaking it’s lights out
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| I live in River City, got my training in Chi-town
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| Alex, I’ve got a rare crisis (What?)
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| A hairline fracture but also an appointment with my fucking hairstylist (damn)
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| Ryan keeps affairs private but I’ll fight you in
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| Public if I am eating lunch and you decide to interrupt him
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| Murdering hoardes of fraternity guys
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| Leave em yearning for their mama like maternity wards
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| That’s the type of drama that you don’t prefer to be yours
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| Blunt head trauma that you’ll need some surgery for
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| I don’t know about ya’ll
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| But I’m about to post up at the Oak Hill Mall
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| My cousin told me bout a scuffle going on
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| I wish I had a view from the school rooftop
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| Living like the king of River, City, River City
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| Packing brass knuckles this is River City, River City
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| Getting gritty, getting gritty |