Locals Only Lyrics
[Intro: Bill]
Yeah, it's Bill, from the City of Steel
Yeah, look...
[Verse 1]
Picture perfect with the verse, I put them in hearses
Script the verdict from the city that I've immersed in
Kids I worked with used to grip the purses, hitting licks
Splurging; we were always into digging dirt
Steel City, getting worked on in the state that makes [?]
Then it hits the fourth, cops want me sent, of course
In the city park, getting every cent I bought
Feel the stress of every coffin its heavenly and gone
Meant to be the strong arm, severed beats a crawl on
Hard as concrete, my socks 11 feet walks from
Never fight fear, my Nike Airs and my Vans on the board
I'm the motherfucking man here or course
22 'course using the wrong utensils
Now I'm in the booth, abusing these instrumentals
It's essential so we map the plan, villain of the camp
That's my stance here, Dapper Dan
[Hook]
Light captured, all critics
Shit, I lit, I serve, the mark is authentic
I'm a let these high rollers know
You give a fuck how I roll, it's locals only so...
Light captured, all critics
Shit, I lit, I serve, the mark is authentic
I'm a let these high rollers know
You give a fuck how I roll, it's locals only so...
[Verse 2]
From a city that's more gritty than [?]
Riding pretty Bindis up the 50's and the 20's
I've been ready just got to gather my thoughts
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Never went to college so this isn't Asher Roth
Back to cause, gave my life to be this artist
I wonder what art is, cause most of y'all are garbage
So I started it's rebirth, we're back to this
Even though we weren't getting past like gymnastic flips
Who gets last laugh, better do the math fast
If you do it half-assed you'll get chewed and spat fast
At last, I'm getting work around the atlas
Always writing verses like my hooks need practice
Now you have it, bad manners so they can't stand us
Saran grams hand-in-hands till the fans ran up
Still dirty but I'm on the line to positive
Cause hip hop's locked to the apocalypse
[Hook]
