John River - Hope City II lyrics

rate me

Wiz block nigga

I hope city stand up

I like TS, TWZ

Robber Chicago but chez, I see you nigga

Say on bounce nigga

I’m way defiiated

You underestimated greatly

Took all over my city, how long do you really take me

All that niggas had to leave, passin’ cuz it’s lazy

Now they had their crib, yelling why you never play me

Only saw the niggas, wish ready never tracing

Drizzi is a popper to runner and I’m the baby

Cuz I’ve been inthe crib, we blow up in my bed

I swear I kill these niggas if they ever try to fab you

Your news gettin’ longer, put the fire out

My hubs is gettin’ stronger and the home is known as water

That’s the shit I rap for

You registred for house and get teh fuck about my reflow

Bring this great may

The only thing I’m stressin’

Cuz I’m the final lessin’ , nigga ain’t no second guessin’

Niggas talkin’ shit, yeah they never get the steppin’

Like the saller plan, couple things gonna need the dressin’

And nah dina flow, they play my music cuz it’s real

And nah sign as cold and I ain’t waiting for no deal over you

Lable is great, didn’t I sign as great

I just throw it the air and let you niggas know it’s real and funny

That’s the kick up, still a broke nigga csn’t afford to vi that liqore, they still acting like marissa

You sing alone with her

She leave you on you better

Y0ou fucking din you missin’ cuz you

Can I fallow on Twitter?

It’s kinda funny, you nigga should really quit that

Storm is the reason all you niggas should quit rap

It’s on your microphone you booth and just kick that

You nigga still lighting your candle, got more of this rap

Foorty seven is landa

All we see is beat, all we ever cray beat bunch

JSGD give a damn, don’t date her

Ain’t your PD, All city fuck haters

Try to say I ain’t the best ooh

Ask you by my journey, I promise I took the best road

The storm after the calm, man the jug got locked up

That’s the bullets money, imagine how that could shark off

Say that I was done, no money and no lable

I’m that type of nigga watch the game awith no cable

Screaming: ” Anything it’s posible”

Situations optimal

20, 20 visions yeah I never see no obstacle

And I can pass, they never hit the pow

Sayy that I ain’t fast

You never hear a bitch say that I can’t last

Baby I can smash

Swear to God and my mom, nigga I’m that man

They look, life is hard, we learn how to deal with pain

Think of that life, we all looking ragest hit

On my craft depending on your sex

I think the best felling is not the feelin’ for your ex

Look, life is hard, we learnin’ how to deal with pain

Think of that life, we all looking ragest hit

On my craft depending on your sex

I think the best felling is not the feelin’ for your ex

And John Rover use to sound like Jay Cal

To be honest I was scared to compare my own flow

When this was so much better

Completly different class

In my city I was nice, that’s the im, I was trash

Until that day came, I met here hat real life

You look me in my eyes and say „Nigga you real nice”

You could be the best, I know it’s true

He sais „ you sound like me and I gotta sound like you”

I said „I said the rap game is stealing, you was better then me”

Said you sound like yourself and you could be better then me

I can hear it in your voice but you stop cuz your age

Only way to be the best is to not be afraid

To be be you, now pause, I swear that was the realest

I speak and rock, shit them pretty God that you feelin’

I’m fresher by the saga

Somewhere in the ocean, the only seam great like wanna play my own shit

The nigga is up and rich like gonna be the all stars

Pop, pop, pop

Have your mamma scream your own shit?

I split it for my heart, boy I split it for my heart

Boy you lovin cuz I’m smart, boy you lovin’ for my heart

Tick and reckles x 2

Yeah tack all that

Pop that pussy x 2

Nigga stop all that

And it’s on for the strippers, man it’s all for that

I’m the best in the world unless Pac come back

Feedin’ I’m fuckin’ better, put that nigga in the shallow

Put shots up in the frame untiul I hit that shit raller

If you beat me thejn I shake it

I beat ’em, I’m the greatest

Nigga I ball, wanna take it, nigga motherfuckin’ faces look

Understand the concept, my mind is fucking complex

And any givin’ contact it never was a contest

And damn in the summer find Obama in the conference

Bring this all 3 exept I feel all this nonsence

Concs in the bomn test, proums in the non sense

Make it to the top, all the game was a long trip

Clock, clock thrill til I blow bout three

When they ask you by the River say they know bout me

And I blow bout three

[They ask you by the River say you know about me

Remember bad Gwen, she was bad on me

Boy I do it for the city, you can count on me

Say the clock tak twelve and I blow bout three] x 2