State City Lyrics

State City lyrics

Verse:Get out the red beams, vests, & you best call ya team/ cuz you know what's
goin down when HNIC hit the scene/ It's a warfare from ya church to ya county
fair/ Whereever you stay we ain't afraid to take it there/ When you wake up we
the type of boys that be on ya front porch sittin in rockin chairs wit gasoline
& a wooden torch/ You understand what I'm sayin/ see what the hell is goins on/
Don't tell me how to do this I've been here too long/ We move from city to
state from state to city/ let's see count the green or get in between those
t----s/ Pass my cup of Smirn Off wit my dutch dog/If you think it's game c'mon
what's up dog/ Did I tell you punk bustas bout where I reside/ ATL young
scrappy one of East Points Finest/ so next time you think twice about comin at
me pimpin/ think six more cuz it's 8 bullets in you pimpin