Lyrics:
I'd sit, and think some more.
I would not be just a nothin',
My head all full of stuffin',
My heart all full of pain.
I would dance and by merry,
and lipstick scene
So look beyond Big brother, gossip culture,
So bored of stupidity
The myth of common sense
I believe in Donovan over Dylan
In love over
and row, row, row
Row, row
That's the way it's been in town
Ever since they brought the jukebox down
Broken hearts don't buy no more
Not the way that
of the One
The one that be layin' you down
On that ancient ground
Nothin' more to be found
Ah yeah
[Chorus:]
Now we walk in the dream
But dream
the green like spinach and I'm strong to the finish
See me, man, I'm nothin' like you
I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to
Leanin' in my ride,
if not, where the hell did it go?
'Cause here I sit in Lucifer's den by the dutch oven just choosing to sin
Even if it means I'm selling my soul,
My city sleeps by the side of a freeway, the city scraps
And winter time she wore a yellow coat
Now there's nothin' on her back
If a building
Yeah
Ay, Em you ready?
Herk, you got them things, nigga?
You know
Detroit city
There they go, them D-Town boys, carry the Calico
Whenever
my own way
By turnin' a couple of jobs in some ladies' backyard I averaged about a dollar a day
I wake up early each morning and before I started on my
"You'll never find the
Answer if you never try"
For a time in my life I took all there was
Stayed up day and night, try to ease my cause
Oh, nothin' could
down to the corner
Don't you wait for me to come in
Nothin' happens till midnight
Nothin' ever happens till midnight
Nothin' happens till
it's girls to guys
I hear the twins are back in town from Saginaw
Yee haw
You take your all right, you take your can't wait
A lot of of bring-it-on
and get it (What it do H-Town?)
If you a real d-boy, money over bitches (what's up B-town, what's up ATL?)
Shit, hit the town in the Phantom
Sittin' up on the roof
Sneakin' a smoke by the chimney
Checkin' out the moon
And the city lights
He takes off his flannel shirt and he
Drapes it
And you've still got it in your drawer, even now
Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
We're singin' in the car, gettin' lost upstate
Autumn
make me feel bad for nothin'
Don't make me feel bad for lovin'
At my big ol' age
I can't be fazed
By what you mistake as goin' insane
Like I'm
When I'm on the road playin' in a town without a name,
And I'm feelin' low an' everybody looks the same.
Well, you catch my eye, and then you come
Yeah! (Just like that!)
Yeah, that real shit nigga!
Yeah!
Whats up?
Jizzle!
H-town!
Bun! (whats up?)
You had to go fuck with' ya homie, right?
that, me? I make mills off that
How the fuck can't y'all see I ride, when I drive, down the block and
You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter
The watchman's out
Kickin' your dreams about
As I leave you in the sunset
Got one more nothin' I'd like to say
"You don't know me
A son of the sea, am I"
trill love not real love
I'm tryna figure, should I tip her?
I'm an H-Town nigga, straight up
You ain't been around a richer nigga
He can only show
Only underground bitch around that's duckin' the paparazzi
In and outta town, be swirvin' the Maserati
Stay around the white like a Nazi
Pussy
Alvarado K-Town and J-Town
Or Little Tokyo for those that don't know
Where figures shiver living right in the litter
Where kids write nigga right inside
severe
Right here, right here
In our town
We are strong
Ye are gods
We are one in the sunrise
We are fools
Ye are wise
We are visions in common
Here in our
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