Lyrics My Part of Town - Tuff Crew

(Oh-damn!) Rock on
Acknowledge my song
Bring my posse along to the party, the danger zone
From the heart is in effect, so I say, buddy study
Think and learn, dig the move we made
Stunnin' dudes who just can't behave
Discipline, here's a hint
A clue from the crew and Too Tuff!

All up in you with the formula
Coming from me cause no one told ya
Of a logo and various sayin'
This ain't no joke Jimmy, I ain't playin'
I'm hardcore, straight up raw
I'm the overlord, Ice Dog clockin'
But no, as if you didn't know
Frontin' on the scene when it's time to go

Asking for a number from any member
Of the Tuff Crew band, remember
Jackin' on my tip, always tipping my shoulder
I'll be a soldier, a king rolla
Smashing those who stand in my path
Counting 'em down, like math
Planning, mapping, rapping 'em down
For my part of town (girl)

Yes we're back, another verse of rap
Another tune of bars to star
Yo the pack is illin', chillin', villain, thrillin'
Sure shot, clock and rock to the point of no return
Or to the point of madness, and burn
Starters across suckas or a new jack
In case you never need that, the crew is back
Check out the scenery jam (jam)

You're not the future, you're history
You try to compete and bust the crew
But when we came to battle where the fuck were you? (Where the fuck were you?)
Hardcore, or wax and I sell it
That's how we roll so that's how I tell it
Call it dope, call it what ya want
But the fact remains we gettin' paid up front (what?)

Tax, free, money in my pocket
Trim from the ladies 'cause I know they jock it
The superior, on the mic when needed
Surprise call, cycles completed
Facts I gather, position is stronger
Remain and live just a little bit longer
As I pound you down with the funky sounds from my part of town (yeah)

Spending dough, wasting time
On a so-called rhyme
A so-called rapper with a so-called beat
All that shit is weak! (Yeah)
Keeping my stand, yo' tell me man
I can't understand, this dude and
What we're coming to? What is wrong with you?
What you're trying to do? (Yo!)

Once again the judge with the grudge
The jury with fury to stomp on ya mug
Yes of course I rap course you take
Make no mistake, I called you a fake
BS walking, money is talking
I'll retaliate, but wait
For the beat to come back in
Stop slacking off 'cause I'm packing gyms

Club, jams, name 'em all
We bring down a wall
Down with my boys 'cause I gotta be down
For my part of town (yeah)

Ha-ha, yoh, check this out
I wanna say, what's up to the danger zone posse from the northside?
You know I'm saying? We warfing!
Tore 'em up, send the dookie go, shout out to all the fly skiat
My mom Bobby Love for the knowledge, for all our squad and acion
My man Adam Levy in the top of the heat
To the God father Mich, got things all hemed up

A-tech and effect, what's so plenty?
G town, my part of town
Three-two cross the bridge, you know'I mean?
Yeah, I wanna say, what's up to my side fully, Dangers on posse
Especially hello to my mum, 28 street Kaska
24th Misi, my brother Tron, my sister, aunt Lis
Hoggie house, the dancer 88 for Manny G
Yeah boi!