XV - Wichita lyrics
[XV - Wichita lyrics]
Small town, big dreams
And a young boy at the age of fifteen
Had a premonition that his
City would get seen
Now I’m winning, get Sheen in the city of
The home of our hero
Heroin stay back, this is dope on a needle
Do it for the people, with an anchorman ego
Sex panther cologne in a speedo
Coming live from everyday I have to
Its kamikaze blowing up cities you
Can’t come back to
Through all of their don’ts I paid mad dues
I want the world to feel me like a masseuse
Take her to Kansas, I ran shit
No ringtones, no dances
Just real music coming out
The fucking amp'ses
Painted ya’ll a picture on this
Just Blaze canvas of
Small town, big dreams
And a young boy at the age of fifteen
Had a premonition his city would get seen
Big dreams, big dreams in big dreams
Small town, big dreams
And a young boy at the age of fifteen
Had a premonition that his
City would get seen
Big dreams, big dreams in
I’m in the crib dropping shit, no baby diaper
Posted on twitter
Show the niggas that them ain’t nicer
Given for free
But when I sell it better pay the piper
You want bars, well this page is Rikers
Take y'all to where my home is, I roll with
The coldest, so know this
I won’t stop, so notice i go in, show out
Venue, closin the dub is gon' blow out
Tell me who is gonna hit up
I’m cool not being you
Whether you ran to my music
Or just walk to my tunes
Hope you feel it in your sole
Like a rock in your shoe
Middle finger to motherfuckers who
Thought I should move, away from
As I instruct this, get the memo
Kill instrumentals, as I’m instructed
Time to tell them about the kid
From Kansas niggas can’t fuck with
And I'mma show the world what the dub is
In the city of
In the city, in the city
In the city of Wichita
In the city, in the city of, in the city of
In the city, in the city
In the city of Wichita
In the city, in the city of, in the city of
Oh yeah, it ain’t over motherfuckers
Where I grew up, yeah where I grew up
Read rhymes that blew up
At bedtime they shoot up
Rival blocks, throwin that one and duece up
Met Set, we hooped up
Thats where I first got stoned
Looking for Medusa
And, music was my calling where
I tried get to get rich bitch
Donnell Rawlings
I'm a Heights High startin'
Northeast brawling
Southeast walking, in a towne east mallin'
Due from when I was at school
With that green backpack on my back fool
Thats who, had a dream my city would be seen
Passed the cliche, Wizard of Oz movie scenes
They don’t know yo
Ain’t from KC, but next to it like JoJo
And if you wanna see I'll
Kindly send some photos
No yellow brick road though
Just hit the concrete in the
Cotton and I’m home bro welcome to the
And a young boy at the age of fifteen
Had a premonition that his
City would get seen
Now I’m winning, get Sheen in the city of
The home of our hero
Heroin stay back, this is dope on a needle
Do it for the people, with an anchorman ego
Sex panther cologne in a speedo
Coming live from everyday I have to
Its kamikaze blowing up cities you
Can’t come back to
Through all of their don’ts I paid mad dues
I want the world to feel me like a masseuse
Take her to Kansas, I ran shit
No ringtones, no dances
Just real music coming out
The fucking amp'ses
Painted ya’ll a picture on this
Just Blaze canvas of
Small town, big dreams
And a young boy at the age of fifteen
Had a premonition his city would get seen
Big dreams, big dreams in big dreams
Small town, big dreams
And a young boy at the age of fifteen
Had a premonition that his
City would get seen
Big dreams, big dreams in
I’m in the crib dropping shit, no baby diaper
Posted on twitter
Show the niggas that them ain’t nicer
Given for free
But when I sell it better pay the piper
You want bars, well this page is Rikers
Take y'all to where my home is, I roll with
The coldest, so know this
I won’t stop, so notice i go in, show out
Venue, closin the dub is gon' blow out
Tell me who is gonna hit up
I’m cool not being you
Whether you ran to my music
Or just walk to my tunes
Hope you feel it in your sole
Like a rock in your shoe
Middle finger to motherfuckers who
Thought I should move, away from
As I instruct this, get the memo
Kill instrumentals, as I’m instructed
Time to tell them about the kid
From Kansas niggas can’t fuck with
And I'mma show the world what the dub is
In the city of
In the city, in the city
In the city of Wichita
In the city, in the city of, in the city of
In the city, in the city
In the city of Wichita
In the city, in the city of, in the city of
Oh yeah, it ain’t over motherfuckers
Where I grew up, yeah where I grew up
Read rhymes that blew up
At bedtime they shoot up
Rival blocks, throwin that one and duece up
Met Set, we hooped up
Thats where I first got stoned
Looking for Medusa
And, music was my calling where
I tried get to get rich bitch
Donnell Rawlings
I'm a Heights High startin'
Northeast brawling
Southeast walking, in a towne east mallin'
Due from when I was at school
With that green backpack on my back fool
Thats who, had a dream my city would be seen
Passed the cliche, Wizard of Oz movie scenes
They don’t know yo
Ain’t from KC, but next to it like JoJo
And if you wanna see I'll
Kindly send some photos
No yellow brick road though
Just hit the concrete in the
Cotton and I’m home bro welcome to the