Dirty Jer-Z - E. Town Concrete

You that slick ass kid, that politic and dash kid

Turn a small investment into quick cash kid

Hide your stash, mad, don’t hardly laugh kid

Hard cause' the done put you on your ass kid

Run fast.

The type the cops can’t catch kid

Numb, when you was young your Mom and Dad passed

Then your world stopped… like whiplash kid

You seen who was down when they turned they backs kid

Pay them no mind cats is bastards.

Fuck em

Do your thing baby.

Continue to shine

Let it all hang.

Let it all hang baby

Come and get it

You the best.

#1.

That’s why they hate

They want your spot in the sun.

Make you vacate

Come and get it, bring it on

Step to the plate.

I’m the king.

Make room for me

It’s a God damn shame how those kids was adoring you

Even though they knew you flushed crack down the urinal.

Role model, you was,

it came as a shock to you

They don’t wanna be like Mike, they wanna sling rocks like you: a 'real nigga'

from the hood, come and see

Shake they hand.

Making them feel good putting cash in their little hands.

Was it a mistake you screwed their minds or was it your plan?

How could you

ever throw this away?

Do your thing baby.

Continue to shine

Let it all hang.

Let it all hang baby

Step aside

If you could see their eyes when you walk by… hypnotized

Step aside

They want into your life and you promised them the sky

Step aside

They bought into your lie.

Your lie.

Your lie