Beantown

"Big up Boston!"

Yeah what's up baby? We're gonna do some things right now

Show you how we do 'em in the Bean, you know what I'm saying?

N.Y. representing, Dirty South representing

Chi-Town, L.A., they're all doing their thing

We got a little something bubbling in Beanpot over here you know?

I got my crew right back gonna show you how it's done

Straight up, hitting one two like Manny Ortiz you heard?

It's John Cena baby, and we're heating up the Beanpot

Big up Boston, you know the whole team hot

Yo we're fresh, you're all a little bit stale

And we're 'bout to make it ugly just like Kevin McHale

Cena taking 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 Yaz's sideburns in seventy-three

Like Tom Brady and the Pats, we're rolling kids

Cross me and pay a toll like the Tobin Bridge

From the home of the curse, you all know what I mean

We like the left field wall, we stacking 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're taking over the industry

Like the Big Dig, baby nobody can finish me

"Big up Boston!"

"No one shows pity"

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're alone on top like we're going stag

It's a dynasty, that's how I see things

In four years we're counting 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 gonna stop

We had the Eagle Flap looking more like a flop

And T.O. taking on the B roll and that's the past

Beating 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 you all, we're keeping it grimy

Had the Steel Curtain looking like venetian blinds

Yeah baby, that's how it go

That's why next year it's looking like 3 in a row

Yeah, uh

It's Esoteric, tuning in

Putting it down for Boston Mass

Yo, I rep the Bean, you 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

Standing tall after brawling 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 it bug to the sinning women wearing 7 in the club

A deadly combination like venom hit your blood

Jason Varitek with the glove, it's all love

I'm like Schilling with the red sock, when I get hot

My aim is dangerous, like the Larry Bird set shot

It's clear now, you living in fear now

Big up Boston, the champ is here now

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