Niceville

Niceville Beach rap meant to be sung by a man with the words in red sang by the band Everybody has a place they come from And we all think that place is number one Same for me, my town is the best I make short visits to all of the rest Chorus: Are you talking about Nashville? Noooo Talking about Knoxville? Noooo I’m talking about Niceville! Ohhhhhhhh! We have a little of everything here We have our nigga’s and our ice-cold beer There is enough of the other to form a parade It seems it’s cool now to be gay Me and my homies, we get tired of their shit Grown dude crying just like a bitch Some brazen asshole puts his hands on my balls The police have to arrest me because his face meets a wall Proof positive I don’t care if you are a queer But don’t bring that grab ass shit over here Looking to get your freak out of me And I don’t care about your philosophy Chorus: Sang again We had a bad sheriff who ran with his crowd His own police force brought his ass down Lawyers and judges with their hands down each other’s shorts All this bullshit before they step into court We like our cops, and we like our law But don’t think if you wear a robe that we walk around in awe Chorus: Sang again California sent us some slime, along with much of their crime We don’t want our kids to be thugs, and we don’t want our kids on their drugs We drive bad ass trucks, cruising through town My nigga has a car that can shut them all down Late night beach with my girlfriend Sunday morning church with a group of my friends We were taught to love God and family And you won’t change that part of me So if you’re looking for a great place to be Come down South and visit by the sea Chorus: Sang again