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joey bada$ - my town lyrics

[intro: joey bada$$]
(kirk on the beat)
these n_ggas must’ve forgot, man
ayo, y’all n_gga must’ve forgot, man (new york city)
ha (you are now rockin’)
y’all n_ggas done f_cked up now, man (with joey bada$$)
know i’m sayin’, are you stupid, are you dumb? (young legend)
y’all n_ggas thought this was, man? (yeah)
n_gga, f_ck a 20v1, n_gga, i take anybody (ayo)
take all y’all n_ggas, man (grr)
what y’all n_ggas want? (badmon)

[verse 1: joey bada$$]
look, your days is numbered like days of summer (uh_huh)
rain or shine, i’ma bring that thunder
you talkin’ like i can’t see light, yeah, okay
the question is it, me v. you or you v. ray?
either way these l’s gettin’ passed out
lights off, when i black out
swervin’ in the lane with me, better crash out
you n_ggas light weight, i swеar i ain’t even maxed out
no mattеr what stage they put you on, you still assed out (ha_ha)
your thirst for attention is sad
nothing you could say could take away that sus sh_t you said on vlad (ayo)
i would say, i’ma get on your ass, but you might like that (ayo)
i’m smokin’ all you n_ggas in the blunt, this the ‘lyt pack
the irony for months, they told joey to fight back
now, every punch line, they need a crutch and a ice pack
i’m silly with the upper cuts, theres video proof (facts)
f_ck y’all n_ggas still tweetin’ for? get in the booth (get in the booth, n_gga)
i’m really the truth, got better off callin’ a truce
better yet, get the general, i’m k!lling his troops (grrt)
i put the last n_gga in a body bag
now i just spun back to get his dog tag (grrt)
thought i told y’all, n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me, rhyme for rhyme
they ain’t war ready, they more ready for comic_con (haha)
who want it with the rap phenomenon? take a number, fall in line
i’ma get through the day fast like ramadan
i’m the real bogeyman, y’all n_ggas should be afraid
f_ck takin’ y’all so long? you n_ggas seven days
all ’em shots y’all took and i ain’t even get grazed
sonnin’ y’all, kanan ain’t the only thing gettin’ raised
triple entendre, don’t even ask me how i packed him out
punch lines pack a pacquiao (boom_bow)
tell ’em real bars is back in style (bang)
and y’all n_ggas gettin’ smoked like black & milds, chill
i heard the streets call you “quill”
no wonder why your feathers ruffle
bird n_gga teach a man to scuffle (teach ’em)
i’m a gladiator, word to russel
flexing on you n_ggas and i ain’t even had to move had to move a single—
the kid from west brook’ got the whole west cooked (uh_huh)
they jabs weak now, heard they workin’ on they best hook (uh_huh)
look, ray vaughn was so last week
now, i’m hearing sh_t about some n_gga named “ass cheek”
who wanna be the next victim?
how many top dawgs will it take to sick ’em? (i’m sick)
tryna take a bite out the apple, it’s just forbidden (ha)
i’ma break them down ’til the atom, this split ’em, when i hit ’em
with the finisher, eyes on the prize, hand on my fire, don’t make me pull it sir
better be wise
’cause if it would occur, i’m dottin’ t’s and cross your i’s like whitaker
the plot is now thicker than vivica fox is (uh_huh)
i’m k!llin’ ya, really the villain, i’m back and restoring the feeling
y’all n_ggas is really the fillings
nothin’ but my childrens, these flows could break ceilings, knock buildings down
told y’all n_ggas “i’m back,” i know you feel it now
and that was cute making it seem like you predicted my bars
when in reality you heard my freestyle since march
i’m calling your bluff, you wanna see me ’cause you runnin’ from lux
[verse 2: loaded lux, joey bada$$ & both]
when n_ggas who say they want power, ghost the script (that’s right)
post the the battle, you don’t commit
but what i can do is put it on wax, you know it’s lit, hold up, n_gga
this b_tch skateboardin’ and doing tricks (uh_huh)
oh, i’m a shoo_in, i was just at jordan with the kickflips (n_gga)
what we doing? east to the west, that’s crossroads for you and never we intersect (woo)
line for line and hashtag it (uh_huh)
this ain’t ’bout good kids or badasses (d_mn)
it’s when punks who talk like they want it, don’t have at its
it’s for the palace, pour the chalice, i’m a king, you a challenger
this light work and my aura on aurora borealis
ignore the challenge, hype me up, n_gga, i want all the value
cut it out, ’cause for the record we ain’t talking songs and albums or performing ballads just [?]
or rhetorical talent, get swiped, at me, ain’t valid
can’t chase ’em, so bank on ’em to come and get that check
then he puts it all in the balance to fall over flat
tried to climb the mountain and he broke his back
la strips, players and six_fours with [lift?] chambers, how you switch up?
you ain’t hit us like mama, the whips raised in
my slip hangin’ a [?], [raymon?] the kitchen, don’t miss
thing in position, her kid came in here sniffing, i’m cookin though
this troll n_gga fakin, making window shop payments
i’m serious, i’m a mannequin show ’em, displaying
and he gon catch a fit he can’t hang with
tee grizzley, i’m big gaming, the knicks head coach, i’m putting pain in
you been on the ropes (woo)
that’s why you wear that ski mask, careers on a slope (huh)
your sh_t playin’ freeze tag, you been going for broke
end game, joey out here lightin’ you up
n_ggas playin’ with your name
i’m just sayin’
[bridge: joey bada$$]
sh_t, they thought it was a game, man
sh_t, catch me court side, knicks game, man
huh, i ain’t playin’, man (ha)
yeah, that’s right, look (that’s right)

[outro: joey bada$$]
this the home of the 9/11, the place of a lost choppers (yeah)
we still bangin’, n_gga, we ain’t never lost power
you now f_ckin’ with the bk batman, harlem assasain
line ’em up, we toe_tagging, n_gga
uh, welcome to new york city (yeah)
yeah, welcome to new york city (yeah)
uh, i’m from new york city
that’s right, i’m from new york city, n_gga
uh (this what new york city sound like)
respect that ho
yeah, really like that
i’m really like that (facts)
f_ck you n_ggas thought, man?
(man, the harlem assassin)
what happenin’?
from the birthplace of michael jordan
the home of biggie smalls, n_gga
the home of h_o_v, n_gga
stay in your lane
find somethin’ safe to play with, this ain’t a game
(kirk on the beat)

- joey bada

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