Take'em back to the City of GreekTown type track so rock to it
Real Hip-Hop, Real Life, Real Inspiration, REAL EVERYTHING...RJB
Lyrics
this take me back, on the stoops in GreekTown
know we got it in even if Police around/
bad little bunch, not caring bout nothing
way we was living made me wanna smoke something/
Get high....pop the top off a bottle
walk around the streets, know we living full throttle/
holla at a chick, just because she Hood Rich
put her business out, always on some Hood sh** /
lived right on Macon Street, making heat
wit the mic and a beat, I rapped about the Street/
always repped my city even when I wasn't their
when noone else cared, I was always their/
shouting B-More like ya'll gotta see more
never could u hear more just to have'em fear more/
on the block know I need spare change
Jimmys on the corner, quarter out of range/
drunk by the trains, liquor right to the veins
how could I explain, the Love it gave/
this that B-More City, outsiders No Pity
no Tricky on the track but Welcome to My City/
B-More City....always have my Heart
thats why I Gotta Tell'em how it felt from the start/
Im always rep rep rep, repping my city
getting drunk, pissy, no other place fit me/
waiting for me like the Game coming for me
Im in the hotspot, let the drum beat for me/
Ive been gone for awhile, I was on trial
sittin in my bunk had me in denial/
I just couldn't think, water out the sink
couldn't even blink, took out the missing link/
missing my hometown, B-More, whoa now
should of known rats never keep the low down/
its all good now, we know the truth clown
matter fact, let me stop need to slow down/
but Im back, no fiction this is straight fact
wit a smile on my face for my feel good track/
holla back, cuz the whole town Love That
let me pop the bottle and get my buzz back/
don't ever worry cuz your boy gonna get more
in the prison, the nickname was B-More/
I ain't better then no other man, portraying not a plan
I just go wit the flow man/
take'em back, to the days when we all chilled
now I miss'em, seem friendship got killed/
but Im still here, still gonna hold it down
Tek Knowledge, Harm City feel it now/
always keep it real, its a code that I lived by
since a younging coming up, how else I survive/
how else I get the props that I got, when I copped
sold on the block and I never had to get shot/
never had to fake a single moment in my life
I just did what I felt, protection wit the knife/
never lived by the gun and I never needed gangs
and yeah I wore bling but it never meant a thing/
I was living city life so how u gonna blame me
take two, B-More where the Game Be//
