E.T. lyrics

Chorus - KanoI put on for my city like Jeezy
If you ain't from here, go home, nigga, E.T.
Certain man don't rep the city right,
Leave the boy alone, I'm just living life
But you can tell Westwood, bomb it
MistaJam, wheel it
Target, gunshot it up like sniper
Make the whole crowd flash lighter
Then niggas goin' spaz again

Verse 1And tell them
Pussy, I'm the realest
Three stripe Adidas
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Pum pum yeah, nigga beat it
So wet, make a nigga sea sick
Champion, yep, ???
??? Jay-Z ???

ChorusI put on for my city like Jeezy
If you ain't from here, go home, nigga, E.T.
Certain man don't rep the city right,
Leave the boy alone, I'm just living life
But you can tell Westwood, bomb it
MistaJam, wheel it
Target, gunshot it up like sniper
Make the whole crowd flash lighter
Then niggas goin' spaz again

Verse 2Everybody like take 'em back to '95
Fuck that, take 'em back to '99
One year prior 'til I rhymed the mics
Original when everyone was Wileyfied
I was on the hypest hype
Tempa T, arms
Beats, bombs
Eskimo dance
Deja, Stormin, Sharky Major n'armor
Akademik tracksuits, shiny cream Pradas
But trust me, nobody harder, nobody faster, nobody smarter
Nobody fucking with the master flow d-dada, nobody but Carter
And who gonna beats 'pon the hard drive? Mikey, bingo, tell a man gala
Cause, them a just see money man a old school baller, Carlton Palmer

ChorusI put on for my city like Jeezy
If you ain't from here, go home, nigga, E.T.
Certain man don't rep the city right,
Leave the boy alone, I'm just living life
But you can tell Westwood, bomb it
MistaJam, wheel it
Target, gunshot it up like sniper
Make the whole crowd flash lighter
Then niggas goin' spaz again

I put on for my city like Jeezy
If you ain't from here, go home, nigga, E.T.
Certain man don't rep the city right,
Leave the boy alone, I'm just living life
But you can tell Westwood, bomb it
MistaJam, wheel it
Target, gunshot it up like sniper
Make the whole crowd flash lighter
Then niggas goin' spaz again

Verse 3 - WileyBrain usage, slow thing 'cos amongst the fastest
I'm elusive, but I'm here amongst the masters
Sweet tooth, so firstly I'll be munching afters
I do it full hearted, I ain't down with halfers

You will lose your soul tryina copy artists
This ain't two four
So they the ain't the hardest

Them spitters are like furniture, they might need a varnish
Some are like salads without the garnish
I ain't gonna hoist them up like a harness
Leave them down, I'm a G star

What am I gonna feed em now
Said they were cool before
I said no I don't believe 'em now
When I talk like there's a new G in town

I told em I see the C in 'clown'
But I sure can't see a new G in town
Made a whole decade of music consistent
That's why I put the C in 'crown'

I put the C in 'crown'
Wanna test, then you'll see me around
No sound boy can test when I'm barring
When I'm on the track I'm breezing around

Still got a good street value
Like three gees in a round
Music is my first girl
But she don't mind when I'm sleeping around

Verse 4 - Wretch 32I remember when he had
Crackers full of bread and Mummy had to scrape cheddar
Now in December I can make it May weather
I tell her take a cheap shot like Mayweather
And I ain't a cheap shot at Mayweather

I told her bend down I'm a straight fella
See I can get serious but I play better
You know me, I put on for my city
'Cause they throw me dirty money and I turn it to Diddy

Clean as a whistle, blowing through the ends
And Traktor just bought Wretch a Mercedes Benz
The verse ain't a threat, I'm ready for anything
This year I been nominated for everything

Hence why I ain't giving out no wedding rings
You married music, nigga I'm selling it
And now I take better trips, I'm on the beach
With an ice cream seeing jellyfish

Verse 5 - ScorcherI put on for my pussy-clart city
No pussy can't see me
All these man are mini-me's
No pussy can't be me

Why? I rep my city right
Rest In Peace, Mike, carr, it's fucking Thriller time
Popping bottles like it's mother fucking Miller time

I don't chase bitches, I just get my lizzie right
My niggas rarely ride
I'm from a part of the city where there's a million crimes
Some of my dogs, them are killers but I'm just living life

P-manamanamana
Sit up on da riddim, I ride the words, yeah
When I'm on the fly then all the girls come

I'm old school jungle-ist
Roll with all the hustlers
I'm just here for music but
They just want the customers

Yeah
And I'm way too ballsy, carr
My chain is a Dolci
And your babe says she knows me

I'm all about the boxers
Call me Shane Mosley
KanoScorcher couz, you're spazzin' out
ScorcherK, tell 'em ???

ChorusI put on for my city like Jeezy
If you ain't from here, go home, nigga, E.T.
Certain man don't rep the city right,
Leave the boy alone, I'm just living life
But you can tell Westwood, bomb it
MistaJam, wheel it
Target, gunshot it up like sniper
Make the whole crowd flash lighter
Then niggas goin' spaz again

I put on for my city like Jeezy
If you ain't from here, go home, E.T.
Certain man don't rep the city right,
Leave the boy alone, I'm just living life
But you can tell Westwood, bomb it
MistaJam, wheel it
Target, gunshot it up like sniper
Make the whole crowd flash lighter
Then niggas goin' spaz again

'Ey yo Kan'
Oi tell 'em
Oi tell 'em
Oi tell 'em leave it to the big boys
Yo, you know, I'm talking like nine out of ten flows are nothing
I mean nothing
Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow