Lyrics:
means they made them
Live on the edge of town.
Now in this town they used to tell stories.
The old people used to tell stories about
The giants that
the trap, we was flippin' them thangs
Said you root for them troops for the gang
And my shooters ain't been in no range
Double-back like we puttin' in pain
You know I'm still with my day one niggas, yeah
(Just pass me that stick right there, man)
Free all my niggas in the chain gang
You know what
on man
You don't need a gang to solve em
I seen the greatest thing I seen in my life
Two brothers in a straight up fist fight
Nobody pulled a gat, nobody
If you were here in Starkville
Townie boys would love the way you stare
If you were here in Starkville
Well the local girls they wouldn't have
knew her family
All their lives were shattered
In a nightmare of brutality
They try to carry on, try to bear the agony
Try to hold some faith
In
time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
Loves
By Devonside she was a-marching
It was a gang of no great size
And surrender was the banner that she carried
And hungry was the shiver in her eyes
children
We were the local gossip of the town
I promised her that I'd live right and not be like the others
But I wound up in jail on Christmas day
I
Your accountant called this morning
There was springtime in his heart
He couldn't wait to tell me
How he'd pulled our lives apart
And the letter
Can't tell by who I'm on the phone with
Tell little boy just grow up, shut up, roll up, go get your funds up
In this life, it's one or two
You better
Long time ago in Bethlehem
So the Holy Bible says
Mary's boy child, Jesus Christ
Was born on Christmas day
While shepherds watched their flocks
heard that in America every man was free
To live the way he chose to live and be who he could be
Some of them were farmers there and tilled the frozen
like Eazy E
I'm in the white house, ain't in D.C
I don't need scales to bag this b
Just give me a table, cling and sheets
Anything goes for Active Gang
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, no, would come home to me
And she said, ramblin' boy why don't you
We were white and they were black
And our lives they were divided by the railroad tracks
But we'd meet up every morning at that riverbend
It's
in your mag?", 'cause what these bitches for?
I ain't with the beefin', come outside, bitch, and let it blow
Gang get to tweakin' when we ride, hop
spoiled by your touch boy
The love you give is just too hard to fight
Don't want to live without you in my life
I'm spoiled
I've been spoiled yeah
me (smack dab in the middle)
I wanna be (smack dab in the middle)
Ahhhhh, smack dab in the middle, boys now
So I can rock and roll to satisfy my
to make you better
She'll live in you forever even when you go (even when you go)
The one that brought you in the world, you'll always be her baby
Long time ago in Bethlehem
So the Holy Bible say
Mary's Boy Child, Jesus Christ
Was born on Christmas Day
Hark, now hear the angels sing
"New King's
We were white and they were black
And our lives
They were divided by the railroad tracks
But we'd meet up every mornin'
At that river bend
It's where
backed it up then she tipped on her toes
He said he met this little girl by the name of Onika
Way my body shape, all the boys wanna freak her
Brag and I
of discussion
And I stay in trouble just to show these suckers I ain't lost it
And I'd do it all again that's the funny thing about it
I ain't playing, boy I'm
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