I Am Seattle Lyrics

Rest in peace, Tanaa. Rest in peace, Juice

Rest in peace, Kari Cash, too

My nigga Bryce go crazy

Say I'm Jessie James , Swisher sleep 206 assassin

Say I'm C4, DW Price, Dope with this rappin'

I done made it out a lot of skits, even gun jammin'

Say I'm L Cizzle, Twin and Maf. Nigga, I'm a savage, I'm Seattle

It's a whole new gen with this rappin'

I'm just hopin' that we make it out, Like, Why it still ain't happen'

I feel like they don't respect us, Cause we ain't on the murder capital

Fuck they thoughts of what they thought it was

Bitch, We get Active

Say I'm Freddie Mac, 3-D, Taz with the shit

Say I'm Pete da sneak' streets, yeah, I'm dope with the fists

Say I'm Triggs in O-Ten, coordinated with the fits

Say I'm Killa Cas, If he can't tell his story, Then I am

Fuck your big homie, He ain't never did shit for me

I be thinkin' bout you niggas, I know you don't think of me

I lived in the Yesler Terrace, but I ain't from the CD

I hope my nigga Mafi make it, he gon' serve any beat

I'm a South Seattle nigga, I fuck with a couple East

Seen that video on Brody, But shout out to DZ

Travis Thompson told me keep it goin', that shit excited me

I'm Sir mix alot with the booty, back in 93

I'm Gifted gab with the lyrics, Bitch, don't push it

I'm MacNTaj with the vision, you just gotta shoot my movie

I was young at my momma's house, tryna be like Boosie

Hell nah, I ain't weird, But I want money like Lil Uzi

Shit its hard to make it out the South End of, Seattle

I just wanna ball like KP, but I'm stuck out here rappin'

Put us in the motherfuckin' game, They give it to the non-factors

Fuck the industry, We in the streets, That's where the love happens

Count fast like I'm highway, And pour a Faygo like Mosey

Shoot five out his face like the Dejounte Murray

They say we soft, We ain't hard, We ain't really with the shit

And our hoods is suburbs, They ain't been' to the six

They visit the Space Needle, they don't come to the trench

Bitch, Its murder on the ave, You can Google them skits

I Hope We make it out, Shit, We all gon' die, ain't no safer, route

Rainier Ave music, Slap that shit when you in the South

Terry, Jigg, Jo, Pook, and Ralf, we gon' hold it down

Triple M's, RDM's, Zooited gang, Bitch, Its all south

Who pay homage like I do, Bitch, I'm really from the town

I'm Carey stacks and The jack, Bitch, We got the same sound

I'm 2 French with the rage, Ill knock a nigga down

I'm 2oopaid with the singing, Ill get a bitch aroused

I'm Quincy Jones in the flesh, Macklemore with the flex

I'm Raz Simone with the thickest bitch, I hope that I be next

Don't get saying hatin' shit about me, You'll never test

We want this shit right now, What the fuck is a next

Jimmy Hendrix with guitars, Nirvana, I'm a star

I'm Tanaa Money, That's my brother, He was young, Setting in bars

They count me out, Don't like my music, Nigga, Fuck how they feel

Don't ever lil bro me, Nigga, You ain't never tried to help

I'm not a crab in a bucket, I wanna see my city win

Yeah, Pick your artists up, Nigga, Share that shit again

Yeah, Pick your artists up, Nigga, Slap that shit again

Slap that shit the fuck again, nigga

I'm from South Seattle ain't no safer route

I hope we we make it out

Shout out all the producers, Cameramen, Graphic designers

Everybody that's contributing to the Seattle music scenery

You feel me

Shout out all the niggas I didn't name either

Seattle