Lyrics:
na na na, nah, nah
So many years since I left that mill
We're growing old and Katie's with me still
The pie cart's gone and the kids left home
But
in a courtyard completely alone
Surrounded by tall trees that creak and groan
And point out a pathway dim-lit by the glow
From a small old church
it seems
Woke up this mornin' and I looked at the same old page
Same old rat race, life in the same old cage
I don't want nothin' from anyone, ain't
two
Their homes all smell of time, of old photographs and an old fashioned song
Though you may live in town, you live so far away when you've lived
I used fight so much as a kid it made my ears ring
Whether I win or lose you approach nigga I will swing
Tired of getting bullied by the older kids
old days
Makes me laugh always
Wild town
Wild town
Wild town
Returned back home from holidays
Whats on tonight eyes ablaze
Call the boys which pub
thought of that old Ghigau
And remembered her cryptic words
If I could find just one person
They could find one more
And one by one, we could get it done
and an old guitar
Was all I needed to become a star
Barnyard Boulevard
When I go back home I like to drive through town
With the radio up and the window down
don't let you know what's really going on
Make it look like a lotta stealing going on
Boy them cops is killas in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle
ya boy to be the Jumpman on his shoes
Shooting downtown for a round, I-45; typical to hit you with that old-school dribble drive/tick-tock tick-tock,
Gaithersburg, right in Old Town, the shit was insane
I'll never forget it, and that's where I met my boy Lenny, Big Lenbo, wassup!
That's right man, we just
believe that's me
Aiyyo P get on the mic for the NYC
P attack you from the metronome
Catch you in your groove home alone
Blowin' wit the chrome,
smoking dope I was selling coke
Well rocked up to a 8 year old
When it popped up, call it pot luck
500 G's, nigga pretty please
Condos, where it's sun
It's a doomsday party at the old town hall
The doomsday party on the factory floor, we pray
Say hey, hey, hey
It's a doomsday party at the old
I like it
She was from my old town
She's the one I bought drinks
cnd the one that I hold down
You don't gotta show out
Put that damn phone down
the trendsetters (Swag)
Call that boy Macaulay Culkin, caught him by his lonely (Home Alone)
And they hung him by his drawers, like he doing laundry (Aired him out)
ho ho
Everybody say
And check it out now
Who is the cat eating out on the town? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And make the whole dining room turn they head
from a gunshot wound in the U.S.
A million violent gun crimes are committed
By eighteen to twenty year olds
With homicide being the leading cause
prevailed
It started way back in the 8th grade
In the small old town where the two both stayed
He came from a family of middle class
Where everything he
wanna no
Take me back
I just wanna lose control
Take me back to my old home
Nothing could go wrong
But it’s been so long
Was it all for real
Better than
like whether right or wrong
I was kinda young, they went out to play
I was writing songs
Back when Craig David had china bumps
The old school whip was
And come up and do a walk by on your bitch-ass
It's nay thun, don't give a fuck about how much money you got nigga
It's about how you outsmart the next nigga
of a home
There's a town they call Tombstone where the brave never cry
They live by a sixgun by a sixgun they die
It's been a long time now since
feel upset as I'm home
Time and tide changes, hometown is in my heart
Outsiders are always be here as one line
舊城 好久未能聽見你的聲
舊城 我思思念念 回來你的身邊
Old town
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