Lyrics:
the A-Town (A-Town)
They don't believe I will stab them in the abdomen
From College Park, Georgia to College Park, Maryland (that's right)
So put your fist
like it from the back
With my fingers in her hair
I love it in any position
Ma I donÒt care
She like when I shine up them jewels that blind her
And drive
I cry when I drive by
Watching you should be a thrill
Got the fellas on some Johnny Gill
Steady screaming, "My, my, my, my"
Walk on the carpet with
havin a specific get-together by the beach
Rolling Rock's, plus Peach Schnapps, served on the rocks
The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from
space coupe
It's Mercedes-Benz
Chopped off the roof
Don't know where it went
Cause' I'm getting blew
Plug from Uranus
Off that space boof
Human brother,
Park, it's dark, it's winter in December
I see my target, put my car in park, and approach a tender
Young girl by the name of Brenda, and I pretend
her she was foul inside the cerebellum
She was boostin' sets and runnin' checks, burnin' up the tellers
Now you jealous, that's yo fault cause you
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
I just hope there's not a hole in her heart yeah
I just hope she's been the same from the start yeah
I was thinking of all those days at the park
hectic
Only want me for your pleasure
Only want me for that bag
Went and switch up for a lame
Now he's in a body bag
While I'm cruising in a jag
Went from
you know that I'm rollin
4 deep, me and the boys patrollin' Creepin' up, we tiptoein
If shit goes south, bro, get to blowin' Linkin' up, you a no-show
rice
Imagine busting an ice cream
And seeing rice inside
Order for a Beemer, get a Hyundai
Why, oh why? Hype like they the violent type
They be paintin'
meant to be starved
Face white
Revenge of the Hittites
When you're inside
And you thought to take a walk in the park
Think someone is about to be carved
about you slippin' from control
Embrace the blackness clouding on your soul
And make it pretty deep inside your hole
I want to be your number one
stood listenin'
Into a tunnel I did rise, like a grave inside
But I was young and able
When I came out the other end
Ah through the smoke, the winter
trying to get paid
I mean look at how well I have my stuff displayed
And the cars drive by in a frickin parade
Cuz I've been doing this for almost two
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
havin a specific get-together by the beach
Rolling Rock's, plus Peach Schnapps, served on the rocks
The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from
it outta the park
Fucking abusive
I need I need fortune
I need I need more tunes
I need endorsements
I am important
Yeah
All of this anger inside
crushed
Just like the rush from a train, I'll dissect ya frame in half
Raise my Duck Down staff as my microphone blow ya out the frame
All the way back,
concealed inside of my team
Love me, love me, don’t you hunt me when my money is blue
Blue faces turn to bullet casings laid in the dirt
Before you rob
Crime, life, bitches, money, time
For my Braveheart's, my Braveheart's
Uh, uh, uh, what, what, what?
One time, two times
From 'Breaking Atoms'
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
up with a silver string
Delivered by a fast train rearranging how I think
He said "I can't believe you even know that I exist,
I've got all of your
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