Lyrics:
mama proud
Two kid sis for back
Ano for let them down
So am mad over this hustle but ano be Runtown
I've faith in my hustle so adey run this town
Yeah so
Slow down on Monday
Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah
Might get loud (ayy) on Friday
But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
We paint the town
Lose
Now im locked down
Ridin round town
U dont gotta say shit
Holdin me down
Losing your patience
waitin for a crown
No where near relations
time has made
fixed.
Paris is burnin' down,
You'd never know it in this town.
The governor's walkin' around like he's got tricks for you.
So take a minute to laugh
no pride left in the past
Givin' in, givin' up, sinkin' down too fast
Livin' in a coal dust town
(In a) rundown filthy shack
Livin' in a coal dust
pride
Call me mister "I won't tell you"
When you paint the town
A bright red to turn it upside down
I'm painting it too
But I'm painting it blue
I
pride
Call me mister "I won't tell you"
When you paint the town
A bright red to turn it upside down
I'm painting it too
But I'm painting it blue
I
In my memory, I will always see
The town that I loved so well
Where our school played ball by the gas yard wall
And they laughed through the smoke
friend I always lose it in the end
I leave you scared now ya scarred of what I been through
Burn it down and I never get it how
Always leave the town worse
The wheels of my old car are a'turnin, burnin' up the highway
Tonight that girl of mine will be yearnin' for not learnin' to see things my way
She
break it down
I'll take you down
To my home town
Where we
Can fuck around and do basically nothin
All summer long
Yo love hit me harder the drugs from
a beauty upon me shone
And I was my parents pride and joy, I being their only son.
My father bound me to a trade in Waterford's fair town.
He bound me
science
That mean I'm higher than higher learnin', look in my eyes
That's where the fire's burnin'
Try to deny a music messiah's returnin'
You die
shoppin', yeah, I spend it by the dime
Rose gold Patek, yeah, that's my time
Nigga want static, pull up, air it out
I never squeal, nah, I got big pride
don't want to hold my pillow late at night no more
I'm tossin' and turnin' and thinkin' 'bout burnin' down these walls
I-I don't wanna fuel this fire no
and his gun
I must go down to Wexford town
Where the lightnin cracks the air
And the people sing of freedom
They've banished all despair
The coward dies
Near Banbridge town, in the County Down
One evening last July
Down a bóithrín green came a sweet cailín
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She
In my memory, I will always see
The town that I have loved so well
Where our school played ball by the gas yard wall
And they laughed through
, and I'll go down, your gonna fuckin' trip
Well sam, my head will bend like hell like nothing
Well doctor's say, you gonna hold on by the fucking nuts yeah
out on the highway flyin' by me
Headlights and tail lights are all i could see
Down at the junction another flies by
They come and go in the blink
[Chorus: with Master P talking in background]
(A tick tock ya don't stop)
Richtown (Ooh, ooh, ooh) (A tick tock ya don't stop) town
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
can't deny it for you I desire
Straight shots to the head for I lay it down
She burnin for the pride burnin for the crown
Lil momma ain't from here she
it on.
I smack him back down, yo dope, word is bond.
I know you want a piece of the champ,
But you roll too weak, you couldn't make it in my camp.
bottom line
But on that stage each night, were captured by the sound
Singing these songs we write, to a different town
'Cause there are people who believe
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