JAPANTOWN (feat. ELJAY)

Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Autobot' Choppers' it make them boys fan out
All illuminati uh' uh' we we moving the Xan' routes
Too many drums I'm in band now
My pockets heavy they weighing a pound now
Forty clip bust at your head cause you stand out
Cause you stand out
I'm so clean like a collar I pop shit
Danced on your grave cause nigga I'm hot shit
Next to my slime like we in a cockpit
Forty clip Forty clip yeah I cocked it
Big Cuban nigga we flossing
Talk out of turn it's going cost him
Fiending for trash you is a possum
Pick up your mans oh wait you lost them
That theme song for all this moshing
Called up slat' he get to doxing
We need black to stop all the flocking
Get out the way shawty you cocking
After we done with your mans' we might go toss that bitch up in a box
Forty clip heavy but I keep steady and watch how the beam running up to your top
My bro' on the ready one hand on the semi' and busy he keeping an eye for da Opps'
The other one Litty' he down for the city the way he keep mixing the Sprite with the rocks
But bro' he real handy when he goin' Manny and then he go pull a tool out of the box
Extendo' clip stretching like Luffy' and it's kicking like Sanji' the kanji is strong with the box
See you bitches is scummy' my nigga you reek and you bummy' my nigga back the fuck Off the spot
Unless you want hollows my nigga fill that shit up your tummy' my nigga bet them shit Feeling hot
I am the man that you want for the spot
Twenty Two's heavy all around on your top
Empty them shits' riding around on your block
Ichigo' blades swinging up like a mop
I'm in Japan Town copping' shit with them bands' out
Prophets going to have you niggas calling for back up like MAN DOWN MAN DOWN
Fuck all the Opps'
I'm in Japan Town with a Asian bitch sorry my language is off she speak Japanese with a Cute face
And I love when she drop for the top
I'm down for my niggas no matter the spot
I'm going heavy and then going commando empty the shells like I'm talking bout' Rambo
Bitches all talk but then where is yo' mans hoe
Six feet deep yeah that's where the plan goes
Chest and his ribs carrying all of my ammo'
Samurai slice like we rocking out afros
Push his sides up like we whipping up lambos'
AYEEEEE'
I do it for the fives I do it for the guys
Stole your bitch man we ain't shy
Bomb that shit I aim for the sky
Hit that bitch where I lie
Mock six flying that's my ride
Captain AYEE that's my guy
Stars and stripes they crash and die
Chopper is tears and it's going to cry
Deep fried acid he gon' fry
Baguettes in the face and I trash them
We got plugs and I just imagine
Caught in the trap boy we had him
Talking tough out cold I cracked him