Текст (слова) песни: John Cena f Esoteric, Tha Trademarc - Beantown

 
"Big up Boston!" 
 
[John Cena] 
Yeah whassup baby? We gon` do some things right now 
Show you how we do `em in the Bean, y`knahmsayin? 
N.Y. representin, Dirty South representin 
Chi-Town, L.A., they all doin their thing 
We got a lil` somethin bubblin in Beanpot over here y`know? 
I got my crew right back gon` show you how it`s done 
Straight up, hittin one two like Manny Ortiz ya heard? 
 
It`s John Cena baby, and we heatin up the Beanpot 
Big up Boston, you know the whole team hot 
Yo we fresh, y`all a little bit stale 
And we `bout to make it ugly just like Kevin McHale 
Cena takin over - I`m `bout to make the scene mine 
I got a tea party, baby meet me on the Green Line 
Ain`t too many kids that flow better than me 
Roll thick like Yassir sideburns in seventy-three 
Like Tom Brady and the Pats, we rollin kids 
Cross me and pay a toll like the Tobin Bridge 
From the home of the curse, y`all know what I mean 
We like the left field wall, we stackin +Monster Green+ 
Knock you out of the park, you land on Yawkey Way 
My shit be butter, but around here we say Parkay/parquet 
I rent my own team, we takin over the industry 
Like the big dick, baby nobody can finish me 
 
[Chorus: scratched 4X] 
"Big up Boston!" "No one shows pity" 
 
[Tha Trademarc] 
Yeah, it`s Trademarc baby, biggin up Boston, yeah 
6-1-7, 9-7-8, 7-8-1, 5-0-8, and 4-1-3 
And I don`t mean to brag, but it`s in the bag 
And we alone on top like we goin stag 
It`s a dynasty, that`s how I see things 
In four years we countin three rings 
I`m the MVP, baby gimme that key ring 
And me, Brady and Branch`ll own our sweet thing 
Yeah, and we ain`t gon` stop 
We at the Eagle {?}, cook `em all as they flop 
And T.O. takin on the B roll and that`s the past 
Beatin everybody and the salary cap 
What now? You say titan`s your rep 
That`s like Peyton winning big games out on Gillette 
We don`t forget y`all, we`re keepin it grimy 
Had the Steel Curtain lookin like venetian blinds 
Yeah baby, that`s how it go 
That`s why next year it`s lookin like 3 in a row 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Esoteric] 
Yeah, uhh 
It`s Esoteric, tunin in 
Puttin it down, for Boston Mass 
Yo, I rep the Bean, y`all see the way it be 
Home of Source magazine, the Pats and Edo. G 
Steadily poetically I`m Bill Russell in command 
Peace to Dorcester, Roxbury, Mattapan 
Pack a man down quick like neanderthals 
Standin tall after brawlin up in Fanueil Hall 
As a young buck moms said I disobey 
All she heard was no-ma/Nomar like fans in Fenway 
But they sent him to the dugs, I`m like Manny when he shrugs 
And {?} bug to the {?} women wearin {?} in the club 
A deadly combination like venom hit your blood 
Jason Varitek with the glove, it`s all love 
I`m like Schindler with the red sock, when I get hot 
My aim is dangerous, like the Larry Bird set shot 
It`s clear now, you livin in fear now 
Big up Boston, the champ is here now 
 
[Chorus]
 

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