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A Selekt Few - Talk of the Town (feat. KinG Pen, Mikey Smit & The Lit Fuse) Lyrics



A Selekt Few - Talk of the Town (feat. KinG Pen, Mikey Smit & The Lit Fuse) Lyrics
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Top of the top
It feel good outside, know what I'm saying?
I'm bout to step on the porch grab my morning paper and all that
Haha
Keep it realer than most...
That's not a, that's not an exaggeration
I have yet reached my potential
How I live could tell I'm gettin paper but that's not the issue
To be my enemy no I don't think you got it in you
The quality of beef with me you won't find on a menu
If I'm ever running late don't gotta call the venue
Because my name hold weight I'm what you call official
My reputation precedes me it's like a status symbol
But how I make it look easy something we can't get into
Once upon a time we shopped thru the window
Now I'm out the way shopping for Office Space; you get that memo
You'll learn about my true desires when we drop the demo
They heard about me through the wire so they shot the Venmo
Got your back till it's over but who can I depend on
A lot of cats'll call you bro but they are not ya kinfolk
I share a section of my Soul every time the pen stroke
What's in my hand about to blow like I'm playing Nintendo
Top of the top
Talk of the town
Open up shop
We shutting 'em down
Touching this guap
Don't mess up the count
All of the shots
Who calling 'em now?
Talk of the town that's my situation
Ain't No sense of hating now, I been patient
And yea im getting loud god want me assertive
Do it all with love not fear that's in my purpose
Blessed with opportunity & spiritual immunity
Listen, I wear and spit jewelry
It's gold drip when I'm running my lips
But what's the price to pay to be the talk of the town
I Stop & drop, shut em down. I'm DMX now
You not a leader if you can't keep ya word like Scarface
Gimme crawl space
I'm moving unseen this Shaw shank
King of the hill y,all dale just call me hank
Propane spitting while ya girl getting flexed in position
But you ain't know it
I'm sharp like a tac on ya foot but you ain't notice
That's unfocused/ I eat ya crop like locus
The talk of the town treated like POTUS
Last name look like potent
Top of the top
Talk of the town
Open up shop
We shutting 'em down
Touching this guap
Don't mess up the count
All of the shots
Who calling 'em now?
Talk of the town
A combination of black and brown
Boss since the bassinet
Ears to the ground like basset hounds
Cold pressed cannabis
Hemp wick the hashish
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
That's word to bass reeves
Shoot off ya head and shoulders, leave you panting
Squirter attached to my hip, it's like a canteen
You glancing, Dakota, you fanning
I'm floating like bat wing
No capping. I'm hoping I can be
The goat of this rap thing
Baby powder fresh, my car got the new smell
Whenever you in 1st, they try to hit you with the blue shell
Practice what you preaching
The ramble of the region
I come from a city where they trample you for treason
They stacking all the defense
They backing up in prevent
You in a black hole like you gambled at allegiant
Broken out the shackles, breaking tackles watch me reach in
I'm on a team I wanna see win, talk of the town
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Top of the top
It feel good outside, know what I'm saying?
I'm bout to step on the porch grab my morning paper and all that
Haha
Keep it realer than most...
That's not a, that's not an exaggeration
I have yet reached my potential
How I live could tell I'm gettin paper but that's not the issue
To be my enemy no I don't think you got it in you
The quality of beef with me you won't find on a menu
If I'm ever running late don't gotta call the venue
Because my name hold weight I'm what you call official
My reputation precedes me it's like a status symbol
But how I make it look easy something we can't get into
Once upon a time we shopped thru the window
Now I'm out the way shopping for Office Space; you get that memo
You'll learn about my true desires when we drop the demo
They heard about me through the wire so they shot the Venmo
Got your back till it's over but who can I depend on
A lot of cats'll call you bro but they are not ya kinfolk
I share a section of my Soul every time the pen stroke
What's in my hand about to blow like I'm playing Nintendo
Top of the top
Talk of the town
Open up shop
We shutting 'em down
Touching this guap
Don't mess up the count
All of the shots
Who calling 'em now?
Talk of the town that's my situation
Ain't No sense of hating now, I been patient
And yea im getting loud god want me assertive
Do it all with love not fear that's in my purpose
Blessed with opportunity & spiritual immunity
Listen, I wear and spit jewelry
It's gold drip when I'm running my lips
But what's the price to pay to be the talk of the town
I Stop & drop, shut em down. I'm DMX now
You not a leader if you can't keep ya word like Scarface
Gimme crawl space
I'm moving unseen this Shaw shank
King of the hill y,all dale just call me hank
Propane spitting while ya girl getting flexed in position
But you ain't know it
I'm sharp like a tac on ya foot but you ain't notice
That's unfocused/ I eat ya crop like locus
The talk of the town treated like POTUS
Last name look like potent
Top of the top
Talk of the town
Open up shop
We shutting 'em down
Touching this guap
Don't mess up the count
All of the shots
Who calling 'em now?
Talk of the town
A combination of black and brown
Boss since the bassinet
Ears to the ground like basset hounds
Cold pressed cannabis
Hemp wick the hashish
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
That's word to bass reeves
Shoot off ya head and shoulders, leave you panting
Squirter attached to my hip, it's like a canteen
You glancing, Dakota, you fanning
I'm floating like bat wing
No capping. I'm hoping I can be
The goat of this rap thing
Baby powder fresh, my car got the new smell
Whenever you in 1st, they try to hit you with the blue shell
Practice what you preaching
The ramble of the region
I come from a city where they trample you for treason
They stacking all the defense
They backing up in prevent
You in a black hole like you gambled at allegiant
Broken out the shackles, breaking tackles watch me reach in
I'm on a team I wanna see win, talk of the town
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Writer: Michael Poteat, Devin Birden, Jordan Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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