Lyrics:
talking Water Street
And yeah I come from A-Town, that city that's golden
And you know we got that Spam brand that keeps the money flowin' (it's flowin')
In Bruton Town there lived a noble man
He had two sons and a daughter fair
By night and day they were contriving
For to fill their sister's heart
ends
It's time, it's time
It's time to go
O my mother, my father and brothers
My sweet little sister too
Do you remember that small town
Where we used
to the ocean
Smokin' Ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coastin'
Who can I trust in this cold world?
My phony homie had a baby by my old girl
But I
overwhelming my my my
I can see you standing there
Tension rising in the air
But it feels like a ghost town in this heart of mine
It’s a quiet night
It’s a quiet
what we say
We used to dance
The night away
Me and my sister
Me and my brother
We used to walk
Down by the river
Mama lives in Mandeville
I can
Or is this the way it ends?
'Cause I told you my level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you could bring down my level of concern
takin a walk
You can count the stars in the clear night sky
Or sit back and listen while train rolls by
Hey it's a small town
They roll
bullies for my sisters
And my brothers and my neightbors its worth the fight
Wanna make a difference then take the friction
To your politicians, threaten
Shadow-built to control the fortunes
And keep crime rates at perfect portions
Oh, and it goes down, yeah the whole way
You really think your town government is
roll up and roll wit' me
I promise neither one of us gon' be a burden
We gon' keep it quiet on the low with the loud burnin'
So roll up and ride wit' me
go out, still want a sister
Melanated, canary yellow dress, educated She bout a business every minute, let's be celebratin
Devilish Andrews posted up
use to be
What am I gonna to do about it sister
How am I to take the strain
What am I gonna do about it sister, yeah
The needle brings it all
town
That's one body that'll never be found
You see little sister don't miss when she aims her gun
That's the night that the lights went out in Georgia
ground ground til I’m clean
And I walked where I’d be shaded by the trees
By a meadow of green
For about a mile I’m headed to town, town, town in style
Maybe I said too much
Maybe not enough
And I don't know
Anyway, it's over
She's with someone else
And all that I have left
Is this quiet town
knowing that I gotta make
It running on my deadline
Giving out flat lines
Cause if you think that I'm feeling
Fucking up by mine man, I gotta maintain
Its
pride
Pimp C got me swangin' it wide, so be quiet
Bey still repping it right for H-Town
Don Keke's draped up, chopped and screwed down
I've been on,
Do you remember my sister?
How many mistakes did she make with those never blinking eyes?
I couldn't work it out.
I swear she could read your
a bitch nigga he ran
We got this shit like Iran
Got a C4, ima run
And it's a 12, leave him by the gun
These bitches dumb, thinking I'm the one
Bullets finna
reach
Nigga you a hoe, I would never fold, kinda like that song by Jay three
Nigga that's me, I'ma play your cards like a SD
Head it make me smile, nigga
town
We got the Dolphins vs. the Bengals, and you know that we winning every angle
It was like first time at Tin Roof, first time up at Fishbowl, you
Today in this town
doesn't talk about
the prosperity of its past.
Just leads to tomorrow.
There're a lot of traps.
Nobody's quiet in this town.
It's
it," that's what everybody saying (Saying)
I'm trynna make my sister proud, god I be praying
She passed away before I could show her what I could do
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