Lyrics:
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,
waited here
and im prepared back then people never wanted to hear me though
that's when i had to shoot a little video now im giving the album here we go
This town ain't big, this town ain't small
It's a little of both they say
Our ball club may be minor league but at least it's triple A
We sit
A great big yard for kids and pets to play
This one won't last too long
It's close to schools and churches
Owner leaving town
You better hurry down
Yeah, b5, the big bad wolf,huh the big bad wolf,yeah c'mon, the big bad wolf, B5, yo yo yo yo
From the throw there were 3 little pigs
Little hats
We was goin' doin' shows out of town
We was brothers way 'fore CMG
And that nigga still my brother now
And Gotti, he big homie
Yeah, he really big
on
And my plaid shirt and horse polo
Big wheels on the truck hop up in my stage coach
When the little ones fall asleep
Thanking the lord for each soul he
You've sheltered in the silence long enough to see
You've been blinded by the lights of big city dreams
Your destiny defying the fate laid out for me
a fuel pump
And the next day I got me an engine and a trunk
Then I got me a transmission and all the chrome
The little things I could get in my big
was then that I knew my destiny
I'm a small town boy
With a big town dream
Just like michael was back in 83
As I strut down the street
With people
Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
[Verse: Lil Wayne]
I Been doing this shit, nigga who are you
Little
the hallway
She sacrifices all she got to feed us
When she was alone she cried by the phone peeping out the window heated
But still I didn't see it, mama hid
own shit, cause Rice is the truth
Extra manage loose, V-Town, Lil Bruce
Big DJ Goose from 72nd put me on
Now everybody and Cali want Rice on the track
Half-made man
Elvis has honor
Not half-boned siksura
Heavy Betty big bone
Little Kitty big bone
I'm not sweetly
Give me one
Eat more with
just a little lost
Small town soul
Searchin' for my way out
Big town dream
Suppressed by the city lights
I run away
I run away
To live a little of life
Big nothing.
He stood in the road outside of town
With a broken clockwork toy in his hand.
A graveyard for childish dreams in his palm
(ice)
I don't play by no role this shits from my soul
Y'all can love me or hate me, just watch me unfold
Cuz I run the town like pablo
I keep a cash flow
in the Windy City and forgot about a sweater?
Chicago Theater, big bright letters
Garrett's Popcorn make you feel a little bit better
Pitter patter
checkin' me all flashy and shit
Thats not my thing
You just boring that's all
That's all
I ain't that boring
I really ain't that boring
Big shit
What im
mixtapes with features
Better than your album
Bounce Master with the Street Sweeper
For you heat seekers and them double
D cup ladies and IG divas
My mixtape
wanna do, you savour
This step is called the BRU to the T
Bust the rhymes for free, I gets down
Mack is inside your town
Busting lyrics tourture like
Do you remember walking to the water? Surrounded by empty summer homes
Some awful nu-metal album, blasting out of broken headphones
We'd wind up back
store is a town reunion
Show up at nine, might leave by two
We don't need big city lights
To light this town right up
We like to get loud, like to get
I want a little apartment that's just east of town square
With a big bathroom mirror so I can still do my hair
And it will seem like one of my
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