Lyrics:
at the homestead and then in the town
From little things big things grow
From little things big things grow
Vestey man said I'll double your wages
Seven quid
don't need much
But still need a calculator to keep up
Je-sus, I'm doing me, B.I.G
Hit Little C's up after I hit this tree up
Me, I get my cheese up
L.a. L.A. Big city of dreams
But everything in L.A. Ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
Cos we coming from
and Tom Joyner
They're doing good in their lives right now
Why would they wanna tear down another brother (tear down)
Women show black men some love
How do I move past Northern Ireland?
This place? How do I climb this hill?
How do I find some fuckin' head space?
And navigate life after this
The cat ran away
Ate the whole of the punch
My life's on display
Door got stuck in jam
My family had another
Bullied by a heard of ram
Problem got solved by
Cut up the goose with a fork and a knife
They never had such a supper in their life
And the little ones chewed on the bones-o, bones-o, bones-o
They
And I believe that's the way we were supposed to live
I wouldn't trade one single day here in small town USA
Give me a Saturday night, my baby by my
And I believe that's the way we were supposed to live
I wouldn't trade one single day here in small town USA
Give me a Saturday night, my baby by my
I chose to live this life, I be stickin this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
to come through with my hoopty
And scoopin chicks up at UC but Slim Thug
Tell them how they do it down in H Town
(that's right) tell them niggas how they do
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
left in her eyes
Motherfuckers live in their car and call it van life
Stop lying to yourself and just say you're homeless, you stupid, bum
I'm
Big kid, big city, don’t feel the same
When I look around, I don’t know the name
Of the sweet, little lady in the checkout lane
It’s so strange to me
sirens go by my house
Gets under my skin
Welcome to the side of the town that I reside in
Want to hear a story about my little town?
Then: addicts,
sirens go by my house
Gets under my skin
Welcome to the side of the town that I reside in
Want to hear a story about my little town?
Then: addicts,
to be
A little bit of life
I breath in
I breath out
Yes, sleepin' all night with the windows down
Up in the mornin', stirrin' around
Drink a pot
town
My parents live in the same small town
My job is so small town
Provides little opportunity
Educated in a small town
Taught the fear of Jesus
of grand
A big ole debt and a little piece of land
In Northern Missouri
The family never Knew about
Was out laying fence on a hot summer day
When a man
get out! (Go away!)
Life in the big town
Pulls you under and don't cry for noone
No home for strangers
They're walking without knowing
get out! (Go away!)
Life in the big town
Pulls you under and don't cry for noone
No home for strangers
They're walking without knowing
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
fought, and my brother took his swings
But we made it through those awkward years all right
My parents bought a house
In a little northern town
And we
love
Poppa was a playa, playa was in poppa
Poppa loved the ladies, never got enough of
The pretty brown round, running round town
"(Sh!) Don't tell
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