MoCity Jones - Motorcity Madness

This that motor city madness all around the atlas
Talkin to much ish we gone pull up to your address
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
That motor city madness all around the atlas
Talkin to much ish we gone pull up to your address
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
Totally tubular flatulence is nuclear
M over b and I be sicker than da flu n here
She said I act like a full on menace
Tapping that is non stop like a run on sentence
She got nine lives really whose counting
But her Kitty Drier than a summer fried fountain
So while u caking I’ve been tryna stack a gold mountain
An endless quest to grow no matter what the amount is
Killin rappers for fun just like an out of work undertaker
A feeling I’m the run cuz I had to merk all u haters
Y’all ain’t hot doe no kitty y’all gato slow
Your role I’m out doe this ain’t indo it’s outdoor woah
We so out cold rising just like my stock tho yo
My style just shouts bold on the mic and off that so
Who loves orange soda yes I love the FANta
Marijuana jam blunt don’t you wanna amp up
Stone bakers dream son stone bakers green thumb
But y’all ain’t seen none with this you cannot reason
Hope you noticed I’m so focused
Curse you like it’s hocus pocus sh no Joking you’ll be smoking burning smelling o so potent
Everybody love to gossip til the topic turn the tables
Rumors turn to fables don’t try to stop it ur not able no
Somethings you think are easy think you’re unstoppable like
I’d never fail English nah that’s un possible
Learn to work and I’ve been trying to get my cake up
Times a good healer but you’re going to need make up
Determination to avoid termination Incarceration is worse a curse is what I’m facing
This that motor city madness all around the atlas
Talkin to much ish we gone pull up to your address
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
that motor city madness all around the atlas
Talkin to much ish we gone pull up to your address
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
My thoughts swim through the pan evaporate through the paper
Ascend through your body in the form of harsh vapor
Deaf ears faded I’ve been cranking up the fader
Trunk knocking windows shaking I’ve been waking up the neighbors
Because they sleeping on me Homie ain’t going ham they baloney
Mama told me don’t pay attention to the fakes and the phonies
But I am the type of guy chopsticks catch a fly
100 mask off there’s no need for no disguise
This that motor city madness all around the atlas
Talkin to much ish we gone pull up to your address
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
That motor city madness all around the atlas
Talkin to much ish we gone pull up to your address
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses
Plotting on their asss Y’all can’t stop the masses

Written by:
kyle torgerson, Saulius Šemiotas

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