Lyrics:
getting me down
Is this dirty old little dead end town
Well I hoped out of bed
And I just got going
As to what I'll do
There ain't no way of knowing
I ran
my name is dirty dan (Dan!)
Huh weird flex yea
Little wrist (Wrist)
Big watch (Big watch)
Your diamonds dancing (Diamonds dancing)
But not for long
JUNKIE TOWN LYRICS
WRITTEN BY SIPHO BcNDc
PERFORMED BY RcS KINKY
Yah man ah we no promote no bloodclat badness man ah reality we ah live inna,
Yah
rating). Our criminal institutions are full of little creeps like you who do wrong things...
and many of them were driven to these crimes by a horrible
up out my lane
Brand new YSL
And a silver chocker chain
Fuck is talking ‘bout
You heard that I was awol
Making big checks
Like I’m playing baseball
"Now I'm on my way to the big city
I'm goin' to New York"
40-Year-Old Version (the Mecca)
Yo, the Bronx, it's on you
It's Harlem, what!
Let
momma I keep all the receipts
Fooled by the banks, drafted in the ranks
Can't catch a break, I'm Saving Mr. Banks
To raving reviews, I'll be on the news
meaning of Equality
Our elected leaders would like to find Seeders to rebuild The Perfect Plantation
This new one is global, designed by the Cabal, their
I was just a kid roamin' around travelin' through a little ol' town
A man walked up and said come with me you're broke and son that's vagrancy
I
pup's off the chains
I'm gritty little something here
Putting down pain
Since I was six
Running with the pound
It's been going down
I'm city
it's clean clear to Flag Town, c'mon
Yeah, that's a big 10-4 there, Pig Pen
Yeah, we definitely got the front door, good buddy
Mercy sake's alive,
when the money folding na
I moved up to big pimping from a pocket full of stones
Piecing chain off on my chest, I'm super tight and feeling grown
Front,
bitch
I don't give a fuck what it cost bitch
I floss big whips
I floss big chains
I talk big shit
Cause I'm got big thangs
Now what you wanna
Pretty little light skin thing pardon me
The way u poppin wit your tongue out you look like Cardi B
I like the way you work in that Chanel dress
Mami you
'Daddy, what's a train?'
When I was just a boy and living by the track
Us kids would gather up the coal in big 'ole gunnysacks
Then we heard the warning
it's clean clear to Flag Town, c'mon
Yeah, that's a big 10-4 there, Pig Pen
Yeah, we definitely got the front door, good buddy
Mercy sake's alive,
he didn't quite
Bob and Mae come up from little town
Way down by lake Texoma where he coaches football
They were two A champions now for two years
a nigga killed, pussy so bomb
So many chains on my neck, bitch could go blind
Bitch gon' put a rental in her name and a lot of guns
I can be out of town
Hold tight all the mandem inside the place
This is where it is happening yeah
Skepta, Devilman
This is the big clash right about now
This is how
sight I'm throwed
I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo
Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form
Chain with the charm can't forget Moet
sight I'm throwed
I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo
Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form
Chain with the charm can't forget Moet
big, it could move the shotty
God it ain't my fault, if I shoot somebody
I ain't in it to lose, I'm in it to win
Sex, money, murder, take the safety off
me up, Dissan)
I got a song to tell right now, um
I was just thinkin' back on, from my, on my side of town
It really like, and it went a little
or brown
Cause I got enough dick to spread around the town
To the little yellow girls with the slanted eyes
I wrap a bowl around my dick and then I yell
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