Текст песни Rep Ya City - Slaytanic
Yeah
yeah
Yeah
yeah
Yeah
yeah
Yeah
yeah
Hip
hop
reppin'
Kid
gets
nice
Hit
the
mic
The
second
coming
of
Christ
Pray
to
the
saviour
I
cut
a
hater
Razor
sharp
Like
the
blade
of
a
knife
Jaw
bone
breaker
Tie
up
the
neighbor
Film
the
shit
While
I'm
rapin'
his
wife
Count
down
zero
Caked
in
DeNiro
Act
like
a
hero
I'm
takin'
your
life
D-Mo
Bravo
My
code
name
handled
Life's
a
gamble
So
I'm
loading
the
dice
Daily
grind's
Let's
take
over
time
The
world
is
yours
So
I
take
what's
mine
Rob
ya
ass
blind
Hardcore
crime
Pop
off
rhymes
When
I
drop
fat
lines
Run
for
the
hills
You
can't
live
Front
on
the
real
Put
a
gun
in
yer
ribz
Nuts
on
your
chin
Your
wig
gets
split
Poke
through
your
skin
With
a
home
made
shiv
I
got
first
You
take
dibs
Watch
and
learn
Take
turns
on
a
bitch
Horror
Torture
Clikk
Got
clout
no
doubt
Rep
the
city
And
turn
the
party
out
This
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
It's
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
Horror
Torture
Clikk
Got
clout
no
doubt
Rep
the
city
And
turn
the
party
out
This
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
It's
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
Looking
through
your
blinds
We
can
all
see
inside
There's
nuclear
ash
Falling
like
snow
outside
Where
the
slime
lives
Where
the
slime
breeds
Deep
in
the
Nickel
City
Distort
reality
Backing
you
into
a
corner
We
expose
ya
Open
up
your
ribs
Remove
your
organs
in
order
Foul
odors
emitting
From
the
holes
in
your
guts
HTC
Leave
ya
shook
Leave
ya
crushed
Twist
the
knife
slowly
Bring
ya
to
your
knees
Empty
out
your
pockets
It
now
belongs
to
me
Leave
ya
in
a
gutter
Face
down
in
the
streets
You
can
catch
me
on
the
slopes
And
I
don't
even
ski
I
keep
it
grimey
Crumple
your
face
Like
origami
Come
crashin'
through
your
homes
Like
a
massive
tsunami
Watch
as
the
world
burns
Summoned
like
a
demon
Horror
Torture
Clikk
returns
And
it's
killing
season
Horror
Torture
Clikk
Got
clout
no
doubt
Rep
the
city
And
turn
the
party
out
This
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
It's
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
Horror
Torture
Clikk
Got
clout
no
doubt
Rep
the
city
And
turn
the
party
out
This
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
It's
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
White
rocker
Night
stalker
Dwight's
got
your
Wife
and
daughter
Runnin
for
the
hills
Cause
the
hills
tell
lies
Hundred
dollar
bills
Rolled
up
for
the
lines
I'm
all
about
rhyming
Daily
and
nightly
I
know
I'm
out
of
line
Yo
I
dare
you
to
fight
me
Who's
insane
Your
black
cats
Can't
match
me
Use
the
'cain
That's
pretty
trashy
Blast
fiends
We
hyped
at
the
white
show
That
means
the
Dwight
Has
the
white
snow
I
might
go
off
Without
no
thoughts
Or
hesitation
The
cycle's
off
Result
of
medication
Patience
please
It's
a
virtue
I've
got
one
Patience
please
Like
a
murder
turned
rock
whore
Wax
off
All
my
rhymes
When
I
fuck
it
up
It's
Horror
Torture
bitch
Suck
it
up
Horror
Torture
Clikk
Got
clout
no
doubt
Rep
the
city
And
turn
the
party
out
This
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
It's
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
Horror
Torture
Clikk
Got
clout
no
doubt
Rep
the
city
And
turn
the
party
out
This
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
It's
the
real
Nickel
City
The
real
Nickel
City
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