Vicky
Strip the city
(intro)
Young
B.I.G in your area
'bout to cause mad hysteria
Controversial not commercial,n***a
Screw gimmicks, lets get it


(first verse,b.t.i)

Nairobi
Home to retarded seeds and eternal thieves
Brothers be gettin' dropped by rogue cops
But we cope and cop doe wit the same rogue cops
Y'all, its wrong hops
There ain't hope fo' the young yo
The ying out-dominates the yang yo
Animals!!
There ain't balance in this barnyards
Mothers might as well caniballise wat they bearin'
Who to marryin'?!
Girls is sellin' they body on ally like they out it
Like they on the sidelines,watchin' in silence
They hurt too, like they have to
Sold they souls to the neon king
Who rules the concrete jungle wit an iron fist
Brother tryin' spit is lostin' wit i on feast
Coz ma bars off-the-cuff like flyin' hot lead off a gun
Impromptu to ma tomb

(hook)

Strip the city off its mask
Will it still rob girls they hearts
Man their, integrity, and feed them greed
Strip the city off its mask
Will it still rob
Of course it will silly


(second verse,b.t.i)

Nairobi
Home to retarded seeds and eternal thieves
Walk the city where n***as pick yo pockets
Then leave feelin' justified and peak on rock(et)s
Fuck its a racket!!
Lets get scatter-brain down dirty dummy,dammnit
Wit,sadistic mockery
I gat me a remorseful hawk eye
Soarin' heights,drippin' pityful tears on n***as 'am sworn to hate
N***as want shoot shit up till they shot down, shit is up
They street allies gassed up in 'em street alleys
So they allign 'emselves so they next in line
Casualties of a war 'gainst they wars,woes
At times i likes to get drunk till 'am on all four
Y'all know,to err lika human should
But 'am mortal and so is human shields
God's ma guard
When n***as is buckin' lord,hol' me back 'fore i let my wrath unfold on this foe

(3rd verse,b.t.i)

Nairobi
Home to retarded seeds and eternal thieves
All politicians is diseased wit
Sweet political deceits
And not till they diseased will they cease
I want so bad to be a political assassin but, they gat the power,to mute a nig
Or lock him up till he a mutant wig
So we,out here tryna function
Well,a fraction does the rest will rush on ya
You lookin' likan easy come,be irrational
Or work wit' the logistics the street's bleedin',or you pleadin' or you bleedin'
Trick,youz a sell out to ya gender
Oh,aren't ya generous to ma agenda
You ain't amusing
You want politic till youz f*ckin' wit ma music
You douchies,like i can't do sh*t
I'll bring ma tool kit,its y'all toons key
'amma natural athlete
Hence ma ad libs
You want lie thru ya teeth
Well i'll spit no matter wat you lock me in,b.i.g,w'sup?!

(outro)
That is so not ganxta, doug