Lyrics:
over another niggas loot and fucking up the currency
Born and bad seed outta the crowd
Like David Guenna you don't wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up
on down if you're in town
I will be here all weekend
Why not stop by my house?
We got old TVs by the garbage pails
Tupperwarе for cheap and lemonade for
slow
I wanna take you home
Yeah, I wanna take you home
Daddy's gonna love you
He'll probably talk your ears off
Drive you by the little church
But she missed her old home town (But she missed her old home town)
All the world was at her door
All except the boy next door who worked at the candy
a rush, niggas better slow down
'Cause you can be touched
Imagine us up in this game, you's a veteran
Bouncin' up in yo' plush
Spot watchin' David
lighters and wave 'em around
If you don't know by now I'm talkin about Chi-town
Go ahead roll it up and pass it round
'Cause lately's been a whole lot
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
sparkle it
You could celebrate down by the river
For the luck of living in this great town
Munich you're my home
Munich you're so beautiful
Munich you're
back at David's house
Forza playing popcorn eating
Soccer practice eating dinner
Long sleepover, then repeat it
Every day would dream of one where we'd
a town by the tidewater
Right near the Chesapeake bay
But when I go back it's not my life
It's different and everything's changed
I'm homesick for
Years ago he was the handsomest devil in town
Well I know 'cause I've seen his pictures laying around
But he's gettin' old and can't ride them
to go home
Go home
Im all used up baby
Now I'm done
This town drives me crazy
It's the same old songs
I'm tied up in a chain
Of sleepless places
Whiskey
it away
It's just another day in this old town
So get down
Home shopping channel's got us by the eyes
Scrambling to the phones ordering porcelain
I met this girl late last year
She said don't you worry if I disappear
I told her I'm not really looking for another mistake
I called an old friend
AIN'T LIFE GRAND
words and music by David Allen Slater
Copyright 2009 by David Allen Slater
ON A LITTLE PLOT OF LAND
UPON A HILL
THERE SAT A MAN
the king
On his head an amphetamine crown
He talked about unbuckling that old bible belt
And lighted out for some desert town
Out with the truckers
David
Any competition gets slayed when Slank made it
On the mic I'm related to the greatest
The rhymes created, minds elevated
Thoughts of skyscrapers
If
and shiny car
Swimming pool and a fence around
But she missed her old home town (But she missed her old home town)
All the world was at her door
All
I'm a hero in my home town baby
Stop talking just go down baby
Long knife by the spinal built like a rhino
Push the 6-35 to the finals
Pearl white like
dreams
Consumed by his ambition he soon left her at home
With a promise and an empty house and too much time alone
Her boredom turned to drinking
for
A bridge so old so let it go
Where's the bridge that's gonna take me home?
The bridge that someone's fighting over
A bridge that someone's
My southside, my get back
My heartbreaks, my karmas
My set backs, my home town
My life time, my sun up
My sundown, my everything
My used to be,
a banana in the tale pipe
Party all day and all night
So get your mind right
The time is now
We bout to take over your Town
Straight clown
So smile
Don't
Stompin' the same old grounds
Makin' rounds and rounds and rounds
Around this town, around this town
Bought a case at the cutoff store
Pregamin' like we did
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