Lyrics:
leavin' the junkie by itself I started walking by myself I was walking by the alley to the downtown And I felt was lonely in the place I've never been
blessed for life
Blessed for life
Up for life yh yh
Nshe ni owo n wa mi wale
Nshe ni owo n wa mi lode
Are you smelling the money o
Shey eti ri
the truth
Tie up the punks who refuse to understand the youth
My posse's growin' and it's gettin' larger every day
Detroit, Chi-Town, Pittsburgh, Houston,
and the waves
And the moon winkin' down at me
Eases my mind
By leavin' behind
The heartaches that love often brings
Now I've got a smile
That goes on for
to the capital city, yeah this town has got me on the run
I need to spend some time out in the great unknown.
I'm lookin' for sweet inspiration, every morning
gang-bang
Hard livin' motherfucker represent your turf, your side of town,
You know that's where the fuck I'm found
Knees dirty, hands dirty, smokin'
H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
Im talkin shit they didn't like
Ridin marble
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
Even now 'leavin town carries weight
Heigh ho, heigh de heigh de heigh de ho
Crock infestation in here recently
We been really going under ever since
to move away
But I held her tightly and I begged her to stay
She said I could better let it be
And don't make it worse for her and me
My baby's leavin' town
I didn’t even see your leavin comin
Two years gone right on down the drain
Well there’s a lot of fish in the sea and I’m sure there’s another one
what we did, sat in the back of the patrol car, and drove to
The quote scene of the crime unquote
I want to tell you 'bout the town of Stockbridge,
Niggas ringing they ass up in the wrong part of town
Better turn they car around
Rollin' the window down (hey, can we talk it out?)
(Nah, get the fuck
Santy Claus, Santy Claus I seen him go by down to the bad shady part of town hell he's just a regular guy Santy Claus, Santy Claus he's wavin at cars he's
it no more
Get down) no, no, no
(Pump the sounds
Blackstreet's in the house in this town)
No baby, no baby, no baby
(Something's happenin', it's gonna
kind
And I'm coming around from years of hard times
He's chased me down through the towns and the miles
Once stilled by love he was bound to roll
up and down everytime you swing my door
I got my rims finger fucked
By a god dam j
Gave him 1.8
Of some hard ass yay
It's a lot of crack smokers
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
my closet like my exes
Fiat 151, bitch, this ain't a Lexus
Third gear got me drivin' like I got a death wish
Small Italian town, hittin' wheelies
Tour life is calling
(Tour life is calling)
Leavin in the morning
(I'm leaving in the morning)
Problems in the rearview
(All of my problems)
(Money
money then we leavin'
I'm trynna get rich so my dawgs don't gotta work
Comin' for that shit don't care bout who gets hurt
Cause I know they had my back
She didn't see me see her cryin'
As she sat there by the window
A southbound Greyhound leavin' town
The hardest thing I've ever done
Was to walk
the city is plunged into darkness
By an unpredicted rolling blackout
The White House always blames the governor
Sayin' 'The solution is to vote him out'"
the city is plunged into darkness
By an unpredicted rolling blackout
The White House always blames the governor
Sayin' 'The solution is to vote him out'"
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