Singer: Joey Badass
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Song: MY TOWN
Joey Badass - MY TOWN Subtitles (vtt) (05:24-324-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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(Kirk on the beat)
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These niggas must've forgot, man
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Ayo, y'all nigga must've forgot,
man (New York City)
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Ha (You are now rockin')
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Y'all niggas done fucked up now,
man (With Joey Bada$$)
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Know I'm sayin', are you stupid,
are you dumb? (Young legend)
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Y'all niggas thought this
was, man? (Yeah)
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Nigga, fuck a 20v1, nigga,
I take anybody (Ayo)
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Take all y'all niggas, man (Grr)
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What y'all niggas want? (Badmon)
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Look, your days is numbered like
days of summer (Uh-huh)
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Rain or shine, I'ma bring that thunder
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You talkin' like I can't
see light, yeah, okay
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The question is it, me
v. you or you v. Ray?
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Either way these L's
gettin' passed out
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Lights off, when I black out
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Swervin' in the lane with
me, you better crash out
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You niggas light weight, I swеar
I ain't even maxed out
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No mattеr what stage they put you
on, you still assed out (Ha-ha)
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Your thirst for attention is sad
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Nothing you could say could
take away that sus shit
you said on VLAD (Ayo)
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I would say, I'ma get on your ass,
but you might like that (Ayo)
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I'm smokin' all you niggas in the
blunt, this the 'Lyt pack
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The irony for months, they
told Joey to fight back
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Now, every punch line, they need
a crutch and a ice pack
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I'm silly with the upper cuts,
theres video proof (Facts)
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Fuck y'all niggas still tweetin'
for? Get in the booth
(Get in the booth, nigga)
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I'm really the truth, got better
off callin' a truce
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Better yet, get the general, I'm
killing his troops (Grrt)
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I put the last nigga in a body bag
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Now I just spun back to
get his dog tag (Grrt)
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Thought I told y'all, niggas ain't
fuckin' with me, rhyme for rhyme
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They ain't war ready, they more
ready for Comic-Con (Haha)
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Who want it with the rap phenomenon?
Take a number, fall in line
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I'ma get through the day
fast like Ramadan
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I'm the real bogeyman, y'all
niggas should be afraid
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Fuck takin' y'all so long?
You niggas seven days
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All 'em shots y'all took and
I ain't even get grazed
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Sonnin' y'all, Kanan ain't the
only thing gettin' raised
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Triple entendre, don't even ask
me how I packed him out
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Punch lines pack a Pacquiao (Boom-bow)
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Tell 'em real bars is
back in style (Bang)
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And y'all niggas gettin' smoked
like Black & Milds, chill
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I heard the streets call you "Quill"
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No wonder why your feathers ruffle
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Bird nigga teach a man to
scuffle (Teach 'em)
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I'm a gladiator, word to Russel
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Flexing on you niggas and I ain't even
had to move had to move a single
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The kid from West Brook' got the
whole West cooked (Uh-huh)
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They jabs weak now, heard they workin'
on they best hook (Uh-huh)
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Look, Ray Vaughn was so last week
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Now, I'm hearing shit about some
nigga named "Ass Cheek"
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Who wanna be the next victim?
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How many Top Dawgs will it take
to sick 'em? (I'm sick)
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Tryna take a bite out the apple,
it's just forbidden (Ha)
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I'ma break them down 'til the atom,
this split 'em, when I hit 'em
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With the finisher, eyes on the
prize, hand on my fire,
don't make me pull it sir
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Better be wise
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'Cause if it would occur,
I'm dottin' T's and cross
your I's like Whitaker
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The plot is now thicker than
Vivica Fox is (Uh-huh)
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I'm killin' ya, really the villain,
I'm back and restoring the feeling
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Y'all niggas is really the fillings
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Nothin' but my childrens, these
flows could break ceilings,
knock buildings down
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Told y'all niggas "I'm back,
" I know you feel it now
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And that was cute making it seem
like you predicted my bars
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When in reality you heard
my freestyle since March
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I'm calling your bluff, you wanna see
me 'cause you runnin' from Lux
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When niggas who say they want
power, ghost the script
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Post the the battle, you don't
commit (That's right)
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But what I can do is put it on wax,
you know it's lit, hold a minute
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This bitch skateboardin' and
doing tricks (Uh-huh)
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Oh, I'm a shoo-in, I was just at Jordan
with the kickflips (Nigga)
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What we doing? East to the West,
that's crossroads for you
whenever we intersect (Woo)
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Line for line and hashtaggin' (Uh-huh)
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This ain't 'bout good kids
or badasses (Damn)
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It's when punks who talk like they
want it, don't have at its
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It's for the palace, pour the chalice,
I'm a king, you a challenger
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This light work and my aura
on Aurora Borealis
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Ignore the challenge, hype me up,
nigga, I want all the Valium
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Cut it out, 'cause for the record,
we ain't talking songs
and albums (Let's go)
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Or performing ballads just this
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Or rhetorical talent, get swiped,
at me, ain't valid
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Can't chase 'em, so bank on 'em
to come and get that check
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