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S.t.l. Lyrics - Free City - St. Lunatics

Check, check, check, yo, we here M-I-S-S-O-U-R-I 

For sure, we gon' hold that down for St. Louis no doubt 

My nigga Kyjuan gon' kick this shit out right here 

We the Lunatics, no doubt 

They wildin, they don't know 

 

Ay yo 

St. Louis is small but we still do it all 

We hit the mall, we drink it all, we always gon' smoke it all 

Get hit, we shake it off, at the club yellin "take it off" 

My success is takin off, I'm always workin, never takin off 

I done that, did that, who her? I done hit that 

Cats be trippin off them rats, I ain't really with that 

Makes me wanna sit back, I relax and think back 

To when I used to click-clack, makes me angry when I flash back 

Mo, you should get back, I mean this, hang with the meanest 

Remain the cleanest, always smoke the seedless greenest 

You've seen this like reruns, pop-a-lock like reruns 

St. Louis where we from, you ain't never heard a weak one 

 

You got to stand up and get it together, roll with the punches, whatever 

Get in our way, destroy ya, make you wish you had never, ever 

Fucked with the real crazy, pyscho sick move the lady 

Sunnin so nut and shady, kid pass me the three-eighty 

By my sack, cock and load it, your world I'm a rock and roll it 

My business, you shouldn't a told it, to end I'm a forty-four 

They switch guns and they go for show it, your pupils is dilating 

This rap is so beautiful watch The Source give it higher ratings 

The 'tics just can't be faded, to nothin that's star related 

More than just duplicated, Kenjuana's to celebrated 

Got damnit we finally made it, haters they gotta hate it 

Bought my house off and finally paid it, often intoxicated 

Just call me the Don-dotta, original rider, rider 

Your mama just gotta, gotta, take her home and here "splatter, splatter" 

Splatter, splatter, I'm from St. Louie 

 

S-T-L is where we stay, in the middle, no coast 

Lyrics boastin with flight, what up Mo, I'm just your neighbor, what up 

St. Louis' finest, just keep a cover like Linus 

Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til you learn your lesson, we blessin 

 

S-T-L is where we stay, in the middle, no coast 

Lyrics boastin with flight, what up Mo, I'm just your neighbor, what up 

St. Louis' finest, just keep a cover like Linus 

Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til you learn your lesson, we blessin 

 

Now you can find Murphy in a Jag, on a commercial 

But at home in St. Louis, yo I's are walkin' like Herschell 

I be like (oh, oh, oh) 

Wit' a pocket full of bus tickets, lookin at booties thinkin I must hit it 

Why must I live like that, what you expect? 

Young dude done paid bills with them advancement checks 

Honeys screamin they want more than sex, I'm like "why me?" 

Find out it don't even take that Lex to like me 

I be the young dude, Mr. drop a top a bubble Benny whipper 

(What else nigga?) 

A weed head slash Henny sipper 

No I'm not ballin 

I'm tryna' get it how I live and how I live is how I get that shit 

I'm like nine-nine-nine-na-nine-nine-na-nine short of a mil ticket! 

(Chachi'll take it) and say that Bill did it 

But I'm a be real for real and deal wit' it 

And get mine in the summertime like Will did 

 

What you thought I was gonna do, bitch and scream, fuck my dreams? 

Walk off the team like Rodman? 

Move the scene, nigga what you mean, not now playa I'm swabbin 

I put four silver dollars up on a white castle out in Cochran 

Get them things out and cock 'em, anything bubble I'm poppin 

Anything stumble, I'm droppin, whatever you rollin, I'm toppin 

If it's fully loaded, I'm coppin, wheww 

No more slanging rocks, I rock rocks, you duck cops, I cop drops 

You buy cock, I buy stock, touch mine, you are not 

I'm Rocafella with hard knocks, dome shots 'til I get popped 

Used to ball on the blacktop now I balls on hardwood 

With enough finance stability to finance a small hood 

Call it Nellyville nigga, and guess who the mayor 

My whole towns chronic'd out so we drug aware 

I'm playin truth or dare with dime pieces, and they nieces 

Showin me there's more than one way that they can eat a Reeses 

Can I repeat this, man, you niggas need to see this 

 

S-T-L is where we stay, in the middle, no coast 

Lyrics boastin with flight, what up Mo, I'm just your neighbor, what up 

St. Louis' finest, just keep a cover like Linus 

Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til you learn your lesson, we blessin 

 

S-T-L is where we stay, in the middle, no coast 

Lyrics boastin with flight, what up Mo, I'm just your neighbor, what up 

St. Louis' finest, just keep a cover like Linus 

Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til you learn your lesson, we blessin