[Verse 1 - Big K.R.I.T.] A superhero in the flesh Even at my worst, I'm the best For the finish, I stretch When they advance me this check Coulda bought my way to heaven but I blow it on my neck instead What you expect when you ain't have shit And they ain't paying half of what you asking Couldn't even see the pussy even if it's Cassie Lot of hoes are down for taking pictures cause you're flashy You can't even imagine, maybe Kim Kardashian Number one song and a Grammy, now I'm smashing Maserati crashing, swerving through the traffic Wrap it 'round a pole, sell a mil off the tragedy I defy gravity Flyer than I half to be Talking to the Lord "I can't stay, who gon' save hip hop after me?" It's like a torn ACL to an athlete Boobie Miles, Friday Lights, capture me In my hometown
[Hook] Can't seat it, can't seat it ('round my hometown) Third coast representer, Mississippi sipping fam (memories are fresh) Can't seat it, can't seat it ('round my hometown) Third coast representer, Mississippi sipping fam (ooh, the people I've met) 300, 300, my stomping ground (are the wonders of my world) 300, 300, my stomping ground (are the wonders of my world) 300, 300, my stomping ground (are the wonders of this world) Can't seat it, M-Town, Hometown Hero (are the wonders and now)
[Verse 2 - Yelawolf] Alabama homie, I wear it like a hat I'm a small town boy, I'm so proud of that Some people leave it, they fall til they fall flat I just wanna bring it home, and give it all back Cause given all that, what's been given to me A successful rapper, huh?, I might as well hit the lottery So instead of becoming a diamond-wearing novelty I rock beads and buy my mama some property Tell the white boys in the pick up truck that Yelawolf is coming home For the Chevrolet dunkriders in the projects and the trailer park zones You might've seen my face in a couple pages in the XXL But if I can't walk around in my own neighborhood, then leave that shit on the shelf Took the keys to the old Chevelle, cause if I'm in a boat by myself Then everything I catch will go bad, see all I wanna do is share Give it away, give it away, everybody come take what you can hold now Gadsden, I love you, lemme introduce the world to my hometown
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[Verse 3 - Big K.R.I.T.] It's just Ciroc in the cooler Not a day off, but I'm still Ferris Bueller Winners never lose, so how dare you confuse us They quote what I spit like Confucius He say, she say, rumors all day The rap game is high school, and life's a hallway Like what clique you in The Beamer or the Benz The Bentley or the Lambo Like here we go again Don't sit at my table VIP, I got this If you ain't popping champagne after every game then don't pop shit Homecoming queen with my picture in her locket But I know what's up with her hands in my pockets They love me cause my swag is so jock-ish Freshman year, saw her ring like I'm boxing You voted most likely to never ever top this I'm Michael Jordan, Dennis Rodman In my hometown