Lyrics:
belong to the state of Massachusetts
They've been taken away
They've been taken away
Billy was a bright one
Tommy's off his head
Mother loved
ain't round me
Talkin Massachusetts exclusive, somebody bring it back
Cocaine made me smile but I cried
Ain't think my team a rat
Stroke know I love em
the street life trauma
Yo, I grew up rough in the streets of Boston, Massachusetts
Lived real ruthless, a wild kid, out to get a bid
Did some #@! that he
It's the Massachusetts Turnpike
And when I get home, I'll creep down the hall
Snow in the headlights, they call it a dream
But the world's flat
In Massachusetts, only thirty minutes from Alewife
I lay in my room
Wonderin' why I've got this life
I met you by surprise
You were hangin' out
"Rebel base.. rebel base"
Ahh yeah, party people life in the place to be
From the Civic Center in Boston, Massachusetts
The world famous
my body
You know how to use it
I be shutting the fuck up cus you know how to do shit
Your Boston creamy on Massachusetts
I be swallowing everything
I
bands up
Two Victoria's Secret models, they 'bout to pull my pants up
I just spent a cool forty piece, Galleria
I'm in Massachussetts, Moncler jacket
the ocean, Maryland, Maine
Then Massachusetts, what a great place
Go to New Hampshire, Missouri too
It's not Virginia but it will do
Take a drive to Ohio
We
There was a stage and a pier up in western Massachusetts,
And the kids came from miles around to get messed up on the music.
And she drove down
Iowa - Kansas - Kentucky - Louisiana
Maine - Maryland - Massachusetts - Michigan and Minnesota
Mississippi - Missouri - Montana and Nebraska
New
dig those awkward silences
'Cause I grew up in denial and went to school in Massachusetts
And he said hi, I like to party on the problem blocks
And I
got back from up in Hostile, Massachusetts
And girl, I've seen your friend, she looks nothing like Jada Pinkett
I think you got something in those
I work eight hours a day but the company's still making all the rules
But there's a girl in Massachusetts south of Boston town she said
And her
To Massachusetts, Boston, and Albany, New York
Tallahassee, Florida, and Washington, D.C.
Santa Fe, New Mexico, and Nashville, Tennessee
Elvis used to hang out
that I ain't done with my beers yet
Tell him that I'm up in Massachusetts
And if he wants to buy me some I'll be in the kitchenette
Making meals out
Surrounded in a car park in Hostile, Massachusetts
Waiting on your savior, listening to music
All this gun talk is making me itchy
These guys with
While we killing our own people
Boston Massachusetts bombed by some thrill seekers
It's just so tragic, many perished I could barely witness
Don't
a spinning head
Head spinning
Head spinning
Head spinning
A spinning head, a spinning
Don't want to go to Massachusetts
Don't want to drown in alcohol
and Houston Texas, Hyannis Massachusetts, in Hawaii as well, Lorence Kansas, Los Angeles California, and I am only naming a few. Peace Now! (x2) And as Eleanor
have too much sauce
Beat the devil out the cheeks, Bob Ross
I'm a nuisance
Got more hoes than the state of Massachusetts
I got bands that I don't
Man, my Papa drove a cab, right on Massachusetts Ave
Had to pay for undergrad, and my teeth, studied math
Black funky engineer, like his parents,
Massachusetts
Who's got the smokin' gun
So where to you wanna be
When all hell breaks loose
Where do you wanna go
When the weight comes down
Watch for
Massachusetts
Long before you called
You traded him and many others
For a drink
Your fingers thick from hammers
Well, it really makes you think
And then my
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