Kansas City

[Chorus: ?]
Kansas City, it's my city
City of thugs
Kansas City, it's my city
The city of thugs
It's my city

[Verse 1: Skatterman]
I'm from the state of Missouri, where young niggas is skallys
Kansas City, not to be mixed up with the city of Kansas
Young and managed, giving a fuck about the consequences
Had to grab the strap in the Catalacks, after robbing shit
Niggas down for they profit, snatching they goods
Give a fuck about they reputation, family or hood
That's how it is when my niggas get hungry
We pull straps and kiddnap, crack sacks for the love of this money
When the droubt hit, niggas hear me breaking in houses
Taking 25 grams, charging for ounces
Dry cooking everything, making it short of the scraps
I'm always surved, with only 9 left
In Kansas City, we hustle hard till the block scortched
You can tell we doing good with the 200 dollar rock fort
When we be off that remy, we get grimey and greedy
On a mission from hell to make niggas remember Kansas City

[Chorus: ?]
Kansas City, it's my city
City of thugs
Kansas City, it's my city
The city of thugs
It's my city

[Verse 2: Dustin Payne]
This a city of pimp niggas, what you lookin at?
Niggas think they all that
Niggas wanna come up to me to off set
On the rider, see a bad bitch, I roll by her
Hit the gass sideways, 37 on the highway
City of bitches [?]
Break your pockets if you ain't hitting
KC PD love to trip
Put you on that harassing shit
What the fuck you asking, bitch?
Do I got dope? The answer's no
Asking me questions I don't know
Don't you got somewhere to go?
City of niggas that hate hard
Hate when you doing better than them
[?] commertialise
They think they Tony Montana, greatest dope dealer of all time
Well you commiting some small crimes, [?] all rhyme
[?] to the left side
Better check your [?]
Leave you like [?]
Nigga, until we hear the rest
[?]

[Chorus: ?]
Kansas City, it's my city
City of thugs
Kansas City, it's my city
The city of thugs
It's my city

[Verse 3: Snug Brim]
This Kansas City, don't mind [?]
Everything we touch, becomes confeddy
We hustlerds, we pack a pistol
We fuck with murderers, drink remy instead of crystall
We smoke weed, get 6 keys
Grip these, then we split knees, 6 thieves
We fuck with, my whole city down to fuck shit
Toss around red rags, we do that [?]Don't rush this
Midwest nigga, check with a tech, nigga
The heat go right through your fuckin chest, nigga
Bewhere your enomies
[?]
We stay focused on them millions, trying to double it
Kansas City where we coming from
Win or lose, in this game tryna get filthy rich, pay your doos
So nigga choose
We at that
In them crack sacks

[Chorus: ?]
Kansas City, it's my city
City of thugs
Kansas City, it's my city
The city of thugs
It's my city