Lyrics

Just Listen

Hook - You know who runs this zone,Dodge City Hustlers, Come Test my fam will blow, High Caliber's the click, Big Steel like trees you smoke, .40 cal & above son, You Know You Know You Know


v.1
Just listen feel it in your soul these words from the heart got you in a choke hold
Them shots at the bar almost got your ass stole, we in the red zone and these streets
Is mean, you better dress warm keep that glock pristine, watch your mouth cuz the
Line is thin, between love and hate get your feelings hurt man, where your team at
Now who gonna douse the flames, rule of thumb in this fast life stay in your lane,
Don?t bite the hand that feeds or you?ll feel the pain, can you stand the rain, I don?t
Like your chances, me and my nigga mark with the target practice, giving suckas
Makeovers your chest get shattered, why you dogs still hatin didn?t your cat get fatter
Oh my bad son lets stick to the streets, and how c lace it over m.h. beats and how c
Verses snatch you out your seats we climbin the ranks your clientele depletes

Hook.
You know who runs this zone, come test my fam will blow, big steal like trees
You smoke, you know you know you know

V2
Just listen my city shines and glistens, where cats with fall guy missions end up
Missing, cuz they was slippin and thought the local cats guns was out of commission,
that?s how your cousin got split, poppin that ra ra shit, in the presence of big gun
buster that Love to punish trouble split up the rubble, and go on with they daily hustle, im tell
You once and no more, respect my city or something gone hit the floor, fam
Whatever im clean my gun for you pleasure, I told ya im?a give you heaven, in the
Form of ital blessings or the blast of heavy weapons, only know how to represent my
Section From the district to woodbridge they know my name respect my game and
Luv To cop that bk flame that I been giving to upgrade my living

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V3
Just listen, feel it in you bones, represent the streets and I gotta luv jones for the
Corner, the block, the ave. stay dedicated what you see you can have, stay on point
Cuz if it glitters that don?t mean its gold, just because he gotta lot that don?t mean
That shit sold you see, most cats fold cuz they bluffin , claiming that they got weight
But they aint moving nothing saying that hey got game but coming out they pockets
Let me loosen my belt, damn check out the notches all my fam eatin aint no scraps
Left time to relocate cousin or take your last breath, have you ever heard the phrase
That nigga got jets we started that shit gunning down moving targets, prices go up
Jump outs we shine regardless, watch who you stick cuz my boo hold hollows and
That chick is a freak too damn right she swallow, I get my money first as if im taxin
Lotto

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The gods I fuck wit did bids so swiftly the feds cock they steez and invite em in for
Drinks discuss numbers, and plans to take the comp under times have changed yet
Stayed the same in this concrete jungle, you?ve corrupted by seeing older gods dusted
My peers trusting in, big stacks and busty chicks we love that shit no matter where I
Went represent out of towners got split when they tried to take our shit we wasn?t
Having it so big guns we had to get I will admit I didn?t like the sound of splitting
Wigs until my man caught two in the hip minding his biz since then my trigga finger
Been crazy thick ready to squeeze on enemies trying to infultrate my team.
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