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Tyson el Dominicano - From The City (feat. Young Savo, Ubylis Da Plug & Jchill) Lyrics



Tyson el Dominicano - From The City (feat. Young Savo, Ubylis Da Plug & Jchill) Lyrics
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I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Am from the City of the Palm Trees
Bikinis & Lamborghinis
Where the Smallest nigga Skinny
Puts One in your Head like Beanies
If you Rub me the Wrong Way
I'll Shoot you I ain't a Genie
I'm the Ultimate Warrior
Flexing on niggas in my City
Where we Leave em on the Ground
Nigga First 48
Nigga f*ck a Vest
You gon Need a f*cking Armored Plate
If am into Politics
Ill probably be the Chief of State
Looking for the Heavy Bag
Nigga like a Heavyweight
IDK but its Going Down
Like a bitch's Period
If you Think that I ain't Strapped
I Think you an Idiot
If u Ask me
I don't really Think you Serious
Am just trying to Go
And Spoon these bitches like my Cereal
All my Dawgs Ridding
Like Mexicans on the Bus
Never Leave a nigga Behind
That's no Buts
Put One in your Chest
One in your Head
One in your Gut
I'm with Flipmode niggas
They Rhyme and then they Bust
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
Im in the Booth hitting Gravity's
Like I'm 13
Came thru Shining Bright
Like the Head on Mr. Clean
Ima Prophet of a the Underground
Young Demon Seed
Only 22
But if you Saw the shit that I Seen
You'll Vomit Quick
Thinking bout the shit will make you Queeze
Half my niggas Gone Sometimes
I Feel like it's just Only Me
Ian Tripping tryna Sell this Dope
Until I Hit my Knees
I got some Powder so Strong
It'll make a Addict Sneeze
Shotty Hit you in yo Ass
Quick to Make a nigga Bounce
On some Roller Coaster shit
Chopper Spin his Car Around
He got that Rusty ass Revolver
Better Make them 5 Count
Cause I Got 30 in this Dick
My 40 Tryna f*ck Em Out
Nigga Talking all that Spit
He got a Lisp he Tweaking Out
Up the Shotty from the Hip
All his Blood Leaking Out
Nigga Mentioning Savo
What's All the Fuss and Tweets About
I Leave his Ass on Channel 6
For All that Tuff shit he was Bout
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
Im From the Bottom of the Map
Where my Brother Told me
Don't Stay Safe stay Strapped
And don't Speak if it ain't a Fact
Money is a Major Issue
I know this ain't What you Into
You don't Want your Mama Crying
Screaming she Miss You
All of because a Kid Who
Thought my City was Sweet cause it was Hot
That shit got Colder then a f*cking Igloo
I promise this ain't What you Want
This ain't the Place to Walk Around Nonchalant
Like a nigga Won't Knock off your Top
I'm Talking bout getting the Mop
Pull out the Stick
We Out Here tryna do Anything for a Flip
For a Zip you Looking like a Lick
For a Bag get your ass Laid Flat
You say you This
But you ain't bout That
Lately I been Living like a f*cking Super Villain
It's One Hell of a Feeling
& ya bitch say I'm the Illest
I really just be Chilling
Y'all mf Really Trippin
TED Stay with a Broad
He gon Pimp Her if She Willing
From Alabama to Atlanta
From Kansas City to Tampa
Florida Keys to the 305
Pretty miss Diana
All these Hoes got Double Standards
Like bitch you Forgot your Manors
But She ain't Forgot the shit that She Did to get All of the Glamour
Bitches make the World go Round
& Money Make a bitch Go Down
All these bitches Selling Off
But my bitches don't Make a Sound
I swear they All Down like the Ground
A Lot of Em Stay Outta Town
I swear I'm a Dog Out the Pound
I Feel like I Smoked Half a Pound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
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I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Am from the City of the Palm Trees
Bikinis & Lamborghinis
Where the Smallest nigga Skinny
Puts One in your Head like Beanies
If you Rub me the Wrong Way
I'll Shoot you I ain't a Genie
I'm the Ultimate Warrior
Flexing on niggas in my City
Where we Leave em on the Ground
Nigga First 48
Nigga f*ck a Vest
You gon Need a f*cking Armored Plate
If am into Politics
Ill probably be the Chief of State
Looking for the Heavy Bag
Nigga like a Heavyweight
IDK but its Going Down
Like a bitch's Period
If you Think that I ain't Strapped
I Think you an Idiot
If u Ask me
I don't really Think you Serious
Am just trying to Go
And Spoon these bitches like my Cereal
All my Dawgs Ridding
Like Mexicans on the Bus
Never Leave a nigga Behind
That's no Buts
Put One in your Chest
One in your Head
One in your Gut
I'm with Flipmode niggas
They Rhyme and then they Bust
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
Im in the Booth hitting Gravity's
Like I'm 13
Came thru Shining Bright
Like the Head on Mr. Clean
Ima Prophet of a the Underground
Young Demon Seed
Only 22
But if you Saw the shit that I Seen
You'll Vomit Quick
Thinking bout the shit will make you Queeze
Half my niggas Gone Sometimes
I Feel like it's just Only Me
Ian Tripping tryna Sell this Dope
Until I Hit my Knees
I got some Powder so Strong
It'll make a Addict Sneeze
Shotty Hit you in yo Ass
Quick to Make a nigga Bounce
On some Roller Coaster shit
Chopper Spin his Car Around
He got that Rusty ass Revolver
Better Make them 5 Count
Cause I Got 30 in this Dick
My 40 Tryna f*ck Em Out
Nigga Talking all that Spit
He got a Lisp he Tweaking Out
Up the Shotty from the Hip
All his Blood Leaking Out
Nigga Mentioning Savo
What's All the Fuss and Tweets About
I Leave his Ass on Channel 6
For All that Tuff shit he was Bout
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
Im From the Bottom of the Map
Where my Brother Told me
Don't Stay Safe stay Strapped
And don't Speak if it ain't a Fact
Money is a Major Issue
I know this ain't What you Into
You don't Want your Mama Crying
Screaming she Miss You
All of because a Kid Who
Thought my City was Sweet cause it was Hot
That shit got Colder then a f*cking Igloo
I promise this ain't What you Want
This ain't the Place to Walk Around Nonchalant
Like a nigga Won't Knock off your Top
I'm Talking bout getting the Mop
Pull out the Stick
We Out Here tryna do Anything for a Flip
For a Zip you Looking like a Lick
For a Bag get your ass Laid Flat
You say you This
But you ain't bout That
Lately I been Living like a f*cking Super Villain
It's One Hell of a Feeling
& ya bitch say I'm the Illest
I really just be Chilling
Y'all mf Really Trippin
TED Stay with a Broad
He gon Pimp Her if She Willing
From Alabama to Atlanta
From Kansas City to Tampa
Florida Keys to the 305
Pretty miss Diana
All these Hoes got Double Standards
Like bitch you Forgot your Manors
But She ain't Forgot the shit that She Did to get All of the Glamour
Bitches make the World go Round
& Money Make a bitch Go Down
All these bitches Selling Off
But my bitches don't Make a Sound
I swear they All Down like the Ground
A Lot of Em Stay Outta Town
I swear I'm a Dog Out the Pound
I Feel like I Smoked Half a Pound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
I'm from the City
Where they don't Play Around
First 48
Leave a nigga on the Ground
Idk what Happened
But i know its Going Down
All my Dawgs Ridding
I ain't Talking Greyhound
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Writer: Christopher Rudolph, Bryant Ubillus, Jordan Hill, Johnny Rodriguez
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