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think Smack was bein’ catty
(caddy) when he handed me the Driver
Let’s do it the fair way (fairway)
My town is fuckin’ broke
Cousin’s face was saggin’

Walking my poodle on the richest side of town, yeah I'm blessed
Cause them streets I came from they still a mess
When the talented God given all

in every family is your brother
Not just your own family
By costa nostra laws
So you become a fucking power
Just the mere fact that you're a main guy

childhood rougher than an orphan
From a small town, all we know is distribute drugs
He get to grippin' on his gun, feel like the reaper gettin' closer

for a small fee
Produced about four beats/ Collect all your royalties
Props to H-Town, I'm coming down like a spider
Low, in something you played bingo

always on the go
He used to live in Champtown, but moved to Slum Village
In a city Motown that was run by Mike Illitch
Lived with Fat Joe, in Ras Kass

and leave y'all
Lames runnin' for sure
But I prefer to crash when
Niggas hurt for cash
When they cut small slabs for
The hard white to last tell everybody

you feel you’re over the ledge
Then don’t be scared
It’s just a small thing baby girl
Don’t be scared
Come on man, you a soldier right
Don’t be scared

Brodsky Tune

Morten Harket

Wild Seed

1995

As you pour yourself a scotch
Crush a roach or check your watch
As your hands adjust your tie
people die

In the towns with funny names
Hit by

the times I was broke
I can never stop, it got me livin' on go
From a small town bout to put it on the map
Nigga been ahead bout to run another lap
I was

Brother Jim was born a man of mystery
Mother Lynn claimed Jim would save the world someday
Little Jim saved souls of cats who'd found their end
By

a new crown
Fayettevillain with a taste for a new town
Coming to a city near you like a debut
Day ones with me even if I miss day two
Cause they know

suppose to be brothers what the fuck are you doing dog
Never in a million years they convince me that you would talk
Always thought that you'd stay solid do

[Kardinal Offishall]
Offishall (right)
Nappy heads true to the words aristocrate (true)
Brother function with an automatic slang
Yang makes the ying,

This flow fire call a fireman 
And I ain't tryna cause beef or banta 
I'm just twisting up the game like Fanta 
Just a average kid from a really small

In the town of Athy one Jeremy Lannigan
Battered away 'til he hadn't a pound.
His father he died and made him a man again
Left him a farm and ten

child

Worked a small town with my brother
Tossing water like it's nothing
We share a mother--tied to each other
But I am another--he is another--child

on that time keep that where it’s at 
Small town big mentality I gradually learn how to make it stack 

(Chorus)

This here for the dreamers, fire bon non

if static automatic make em scatter pussy how this fuck nigga talking like a savage in my town after dark  106 we never when i lost my brother lah he

together
And we celebrate
Our small victories in this battle called life
So come on
So all my brothers come down
Sisters you’re where you should be

Nobody said there'll be fine words in your secret song
And nobody said in a small town you can't see the distance
First love your brother then the world

With no dead end's so let us begin

I'm a small town boy with a big heart

With a deep soul just a chavalone growing up I felt all alone

Just thirteen

locked in i'm asking where the days went
My girl asking me to take a vacation
Niggas played cool but they really hating
Live by the code and the rules I'll

just too small Greek Freak couldn't fill my shoes
Put my homies on we hit a couples licks
Zippers in the leather bag smokers look like Thriller
Leather