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Control of my City
- Real shit im a killer hands down
- when i see that pussy nigga i go to town
- Tell that pussy boy not to come around my side of town
- You see im from west Philly and we don't play games
- I got niggas to rape your bitch like Ving Rhames
- You see i got these ambitions as a writer
- My haters can't even lie all my verses is fire
- Water, air, earth i swear the happiest day of my life is when my mom gave birth to the villain you see today
- I got the ruger with the scope so you can't get away
- So cross your heart and hope to die
- You know real niggas don't lie
- In ball I fry in life you just get by
- You see im the top goon in Philly
- When i put that burner to you head i know you'll feel me
- Then the next day wonder why niggas wanna kill me
- Man they all jealous of Ron
- They mad because they know if i get locked up i'll make bond
- I swear im just wasting my time i should be out fucking all these dimes
- But instead i'll be inside writing my rhymes keeping my money on my mind and vice versa no pussy you don't want to fight i'll have to hurt ya
- Ride shotgun in that Benz pull up and murk ya
- I got my day one cholo and he'll fuck you up even when he solo I rock all polo when you park you better pay that toll bro
- I'm a savage with no picks
- I'll make sure that 32 bang on ya niggas like Blake grif
- Hit ya ass with that shotty leave your body stiff
- All your niggas running away looking sick
- My plug out in Mexico pushing bricks, hitting licks,
- and getting lit like bit
- naw this gangsta shit ain't a act
- I'll shoot ya ass even if the crowd is packed
- Leave ya ass sacked like Romo
- Hope you happy now bum ass homo
- How you gonna scare me you look like bobo
- You'se a clown ass nigga and im only getting bigger
- You thought i was down but i got too many bars
- Got so much wood i could land on mars
- I'm the Tom Brady of hip hop
- People don't even know my name and i still make a impact
- Your breath balling like Jordan you need a tic tac
- Nic Nac patty wack give the dog a bone
- Ain't no stopping this Philly nigga when i'm in the zone
- People want to be like me but there ain't no clone
- Everyday i got my true colors shown
- Never get in my feelings or your ass is gone
- And if you a real nigga i know you fuck with this jawn
- R.I.P. Dawn
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