Lyrics:
to east California
There's a new wave coming, I warn ya
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America (whoa)
Everybody lives for
to east California
There's a new wave coming, I warn ya
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America (whoa)
Everybody lives for
[Incomprehensible] town
Wanted man by the Boller Sisters
Wanted man by Kid Callahan
Hey darlin' don't you tell me you don't want me
'Cause I'm a wanted man
as they live there's gonna be figitin' in every town
Hey, hey, in every campus, the young kids walkin' out
Hey, hey, hey, hey, the old folks when they're
as they live there's gonna be figitin' in every town
Hey, hey, in every campus, the young kids walkin' out
Hey, hey, hey, hey, the old folks when they're
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
hurt if you come from out of town
But down by lord that's word
Fantastic
Show stoppin emcees
Yeah here streets is move by glocks in whos pocket
But
to east California
There's a new wave coming, I warn ya
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America (whoa)
Everybody lives for
he dropped
On the hip-hop world
If Frank Ocean wanted to play you a song
You'd drive across town in
The pouring rain, right? That's how we've
Ended up
Together we go far
Like an eagle we soar
New levels and new heights
Our dreams are taking flight
Together we go far
Like an eagle we soar
New levels
My eye be eagle-like cherry whenever cranked to eleven
Regal, step with evil weapons, teachin' lessons in fresh
The Beach I rep from, left it,
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
We make moves in stage coaches
Rah digga likes
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
That's my new addition, nobody in it
Chop shops in the hood, no karate in it
So much money, got a money tree
Whoop so many niggas' ass, shit we money team
the town! (town!)
Been at it since the 90's
in the ghetto with them pounds
And them bricks hittin' licks
and fillin' heaters with them rounds!
Paid
Lives and loves, and friends there in that
Lives and loves, and friends there in that
Lives and loves, and friends there in that small town
Day
are growing
We're the kids in America
Whoa
We're the kids in America
Whoa
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights, the music gets faster
are growing
We're the kids in America (Whoa)
We're the kids in America (Whoa)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights, the music gets
are growing
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America (whoa)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights, the music gets faster
my highest honor
Gotta take care of them kids, man I know you heard Obama
And I live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard
I just tell my pilot
never made it out
Stuntin' for the youngin' still in the struggle
Coming up with ways to making out
It's Eastside, Andretti reporting live
Stand
Still tryna keep the faith
They're trying to trap us in a cage
Wondering why we stray
Far away, as far away as I can get
I live in a town that's full
the town! (town!)
Been at it since the 90's
in the ghetto with them pounds
And them bricks hittin' licks
and fillin' heaters with them rounds!
Paid
dies in every living room in town
And in his own a bottle's thrown in anger
And his father cries, he'll never live this down
Oh, how many travelers get
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