Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song For The Town, artist - SonReal. Album song For the Town, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Box
Song language: English
For The Town |
Oh oh, oh la la |
Oh oh, oh la la |
Oh oh, oh la la |
Oh oh, oh la la |
Everywhere we go, we hold it down |
King of my city but, no, I don’t need no crown |
Neighbors bitching, telling us to turn it down |
So we just turn it up, turn it up, turn it up real loud |
For the town |
Everywhere we go, we hold it down |
King of my city but, no, I don’t need no crown |
Neighbors bitching, telling us to turn it down |
So we just turn it up, turn it up, turn it up real loud |
For the town, hey |
Shit’s heavy like an O. E, rest in peace to Doe B |
You ask me, the game chose me |
Got no fucking money, had to make these labels owe me |
Backpack to a packed club, manager need a back rub |
Damn, homie going hard all week |
Phone ringing, 4am, a bro getting no sleep |
West coast time, no co-sign |
No slow grind when they say it’s go time |
We gonna hit em on that We Go shit |
The success enough to get you on some emo shit |
Some Gambino shit |
Sipping champaine chased with some vino shit |
'09 I was going to go ahead and leave this shit |
Drop the ball on some goddamn Marino shit |
Best believe that shit |
Killin' shit with no misdemean' |
In the studio talking about Vince McMahon |
Don’t smoke weed or watch basketball |
So talking with rappers get interesting |
Psychiatrist say I lost it |
Trying to rule the world on some motherfucking Nas shit |
Do a turn up record then I switch it back to conscious |
Yeah, a bro got options, check the way I drop this |
Everywhere we go, we hold it down |
King of my city but, no, I don’t need no crown |
Neighbors bitching, telling us to turn it down |
So we just turn it up, turn it up, turn it up real loud |
For the town |
Everywhere we go, we hold it down |
King of my city but, no, I don’t need no crown |
Neighbors bitching, telling us to turn it down |
So we just turn it up, turn it up, turn it up real loud |
For the town, hey |
One long day to one long dream |
Taking out a record like I’m taking out my laundry |
Way we running shit, you’d think I just signed up for Condi |
By the time you catch up, check it, we already gone see (vroom vroom) |
Baby, I done grew up on that Mobb Deep |
So my first record kinda came off little off beat |
Went to get a tatty on my neck my Mommah stop me |
Thank God, Mommah, you the shit |
Touring like a fuckin' insomniac |
I give it 100% with every song I rap |
You don’t like my shit, that’s alright and shit |
Go make a YouTube account and go write some shit |
Dude, Vancouver made me this music bread me |
I’ma raise the bar before I break the levy |
You can ask any muhflucka out who met me, I’m nice |
Fuckin' right |
Neighbors bitchin' cuz the beats are loud (Hey!) |
Stick his head out the window |
«Can you keep it down?» |
(Turn that shit down!) |
I just turn it up, I guess we ain’t speaking now |
But at least I ain’t seeing no police around |
I’m grindin, shining like a diamond |
I ain’t really stopping 'til my record going diamond |
I just rhymed that rhyme twice, damn it, I’m wilding |
I should probably put this here chorus on consignment, like |
Everywhere we go, we hold it down |
King of my city but, no, I don’t need no crown |
Neighbors bitching, telling us to turn it down |
So we just turn it up, turn it up, turn it up real loud |
For the town |
Everywhere we go, we hold it down |
King of my city but, no, I don’t need no crown |
Neighbors bitching, telling us to turn it down |
So we just turn it up, turn it up, turn it up real loud |
For the town, hey |
Extra, extra, read all about this shit going down |
I turn one long day to one long dream |
Now I don’t hear a sound, don’t hear a sound |
Yeah, yeah, it’s going down |
Yeah, yeah, it’s for the town |
Everywhere we go, we hold it down |
King of my city but, no, I don’t need no crown |
Neighbors bitching, telling us to turn it down |
So we just turn it up, turn it up, turn it up real loud |
For the town |
Everywhere we go, we hold it down |
King of my city but, no, I don’t need no crown |
Neighbors bitching, telling us to turn it down |
So we just turn it up, turn it up, turn it up real loud |
For the town, hey |