Lyrics:
Another one gone
And a tear drop
I left had to lockdown
But things haven't been the same
Since I left town
Then I came back
And I sat down
But you didn't
To retain my humanity, wasting my patience
'Cause little did I know that he was weighing me down
Now I'm facing a crowd of about thirty fans
Now you couldn't
Good evening, and welcome to eazy's playhouse
You stupid muthafucka
Now that you got the album
What the fuck are you gonna do with it
Bitch
Bought by a town
Bought by a country
It's time my man Jamal to come
Meet Mr. Malkski
They set em up the riddim
Sit down, me Billy boy
A-B-C-D-E-F-G,
am I, a lady fair, I did wear red and brown
And I did leave my father's house to run with a boy from town
He's mounted on his big white horse and fast
thinking rough sex hit it out the ballpark
One shot, two shot
Got your little ass too drunk
Big booty on her
Told her back that ass up like Juvi
Oh yeah,
really wanna do right now
Is find another lover
When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon
I went to every wedding in that little town
To see the tears
with the holy cross
Exotic niggaz blastin off to the Land of the Lost
If you can't see this
I recommend some school for the blind by Helen Keller
Big ups
another lover
When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon
I went to every wedding in that little town
To see the tears and the kisses
And the pretty lady
a little mental, baby that's no big deal
small town, big dreams ... that's just me
i don't know, i don't care, if my curtains match my underwear
got
Kevin,
the children began to tease him, and call him Gopher Boy.
One Day, a bully by the name of Big Roy, started throwing bananas at him,
soon a crowd
And I'll never ever doubt myself
Know I'm on my own so I can barely go and ask for help
Why the fuck would I wanna ask for help
Been thugging it by
the bushes that grew berries for me and the crows, trampled down by big machines carrying heavy loads
When I look at all the houses and the duplex model
Got big shit around me, baby
Put some chains around your neck
Come on little shawty, you know I got checks on me for sure
I got some cash to blow (woah)
should be
Everything these women think they seem to be
Every king needs his queen right by his side
It's just us against the world baby you and I
You are
Rap slate like big grate
You buy, I sell, we split big cake
Uh uh, just move your little thing
Move it around and shake your little thing
Uh uhh yo
beautiful?
So many things that you could see,
The Rocky Mountains,
The redwood trees,
Small town,
Big town USA,
Somewhere down some old highway
When you’re
a small town girl, with her whole life packed in a suitcase by her feet,
But somehow the lights didn't shine as bright as they did on her mama's TV screen,
was always well
He planted his corn in the month of June
And by July it was up to his eyes
Come September, came a big frost
And all the young
have found us more out in the town
Fucking around
Putting our names into the pavement when we pee on the ground
This album is a classic
Jurassic Park
diggin' down under the hood
After clearin' a path to the water pump, and takin' a four hour break,
By hour 27 we were all good, And we sailed
From little
to the knowledge that your God Yahweh's Hebrew Israelite children
Our opponents keeping us caged in
Whether locked in the big house or the little one under Cains kin
on fresh
And headed into town so it could paint the city red
The pub was poppin’. The club was louder
Forgot his wallet so he snuck by the bouncer
The subs
Luther King Drive
Dusty little hood niggas love my raps
They identify with me
They can relate to that
Big gin gallon, little black strap
Put you to sleep
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