Lyrics:
and round bouncing down town
A clap a sound like a standing crowd
Giving an ovation for a cake so profound
Gordan Ramsey in tears so proud
Was thick and round
down y'all don't stay around
That's perfect
I love every ounce my thoughts are my house
On purpose
Strolling the town lost in the crowd
Lurking
I
Fresh from a bible belt town
That's what she's givin' up
Not really livin', just flesh comin' off a Greyhound
That's what he think of her
Right
Version 1 recorded by trevor gordon
Verse 1)
Well, I got a little girl and she shakes all over town
You know nothin' can beat her when she shakes
big pen
Where the ducks and the geese were kept there in
Said a couple of you gonna grease my chin
Before I leave this town o, town o, town o
Couple
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
is a small town girl, a little small by me, yeah (baby, you alright. You alright for me)
Love has always been something that I'd deceived
(Loves been
the freaks (let's go)
You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk
The way that we talk, cocky, the state of New York (that's right)
Hot now top down
light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by
Kid's rubber ball smacks
Off the gutter 'neath the lamp light
Big bank clock chimes
Off go
of the town
The incidents may vary
Jack and Mary Benny (24)
Nick and Sister Kenny (25)
Made the scene for me, too
Like little Lottie Lenya (26)
Helped
falling in love
Tonight some where, some town
Swing a little, drink a little
Sun goes down
We're all saved by Jesus
And our mama's prayers
We're all
love in your ends like it's my town
Could never take my crown, nah then or now
Cuh now and then
I get mad and just grab then pen
Skeng man down, if
wanna stick to my style
Maybe get a little quick drive
And vibe by the seaside
I don't try and look what I became
How many times in battles did I slay
I
and I dont want to leave it destroyed
Big boy diamonds, big boy talk
This shit not for little boys
You been warned like a drug, addicted they think Im
the air
One time for the westside, westside, let me see them
Hands up in the air, the air (what? D-Town)
And two times if you love G.O.O.D. Music
Hands
the air
One time for the westside, westside, let me see them
Hands up in the air, the air (what? D-Town)
And two times if you love G.O.O.D. Music
Hands
Ain't no love... Can be found round here
All hope lost in this part of town
Wish I could find someone... I mean anyone
To save us from going down
No
look at the mirror and can't see a wrong thing there
I'm perfect to me, must say what a man I have in here
Got a big ego and a big self love
And a big
this for my town
Knoxville's finest imma make that known now
I took a little break but I'm back to get the crown nigga
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Hey
Walked into the room
By then I was still far from blue
We had a little bit to think
But not before we stopped to drink
We played a game of lucks
with a dollar bill
So, come on down
Have a look around
Rich folks livin' in a poor folks town
We got no money but we're rich in love
That's one
glowing right now how does this work?
Skin gettin’ clear
Dick gettin’ long
Rhymes gettin’ tight
Mind runnin’ strong
I told my lady that I love her I mean
alone
Hope you're okay with that
Don't call us small town
Never have been, never will
It's a big time sundown
Little house up on a hill
We marry
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