Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
He suffered, his mother to busy worried,
Busy dreaming about the magic which i'm weaving
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
I mega-sword her with my megazord, i'm godzilla, you stegosaurus.
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
I grew up in nola city,
Everytime you come around
Pretending it counts, offending the town
Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch
Man but this ain't no sign language
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]
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