Lyrics:
Urban ego war
Urban suburban ego war
It's an ego war
It's a suburban ego war
Urban ego war
Urban suburban ego war
It's an ego war
It's
Urban ego war
Urban suburban ego war
It's an ego war
It's a suburban ego war
Urban ego war
Urban suburban ego war
It's an ego war
It's
Urban ego war
Urban suburban ego war
It's an ego war
It's a suburban ego war
Urban ego war
Urban suburban ego war
It's an ego war
It's
I am a suburban homeboy with a suburban 'ho right by my side
I am a suburban homeboy and I say yo dog to my pool cleaning guy
I hope I'm baggy
Suburban life, the American dream.
Suburban life, so pretty and clean.
Suburban life aint what it seems,
The Big "A" little "A" bouncin "B".
and old
So young and old
This is not a home
The suburban story
The suburban story
The suburban story
Tells from underneath underneath
The suburban story
Suburban life ain't what it seems
Suburban life the american dream
Suburban life so pretty and clean
Suburban life ain't what it seems
The big a,
the ticky-tacky all looks the same
Suburban Lust
Suburban Lust
Suburban Lust
Suburban Lust
If you decide that maybe you want more
Out in the streets, it's still
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I
the school girls breaking the rules
Running round and having sex
Watching all the women shaking slimming
Come in and cash the cheques
The suburban girls
En teen die mure, ‘n Mexican met ‘n hoed
By die voordeur ‘n bordjie wat jou groet
Suburban, suburban bliss
Suburban bliss dis hoe dit is
En in die
I want to be stereotyped. I want to be classified.
I wanna be stereotyped. And I wanna be classified.
I wanna be a clone. I want a...
Suburban
to be a clone,
I want a suburban home,
Suburban home,
Suburban home,
Suburban home,
So give it to me.
I want to be masochistic,
I want to be a statistic,
Trailblazer, with the mad flavor
Look out ya'll the suburban ranger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
I want to be stereotyped
I want to be classified
I want to be a clone
I want a suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
I want
Suburban junky lady (lady)
Left all alone by her shoppin' cart (shoppin' cart)
Suburban junky lady (lady)
Left all alone in the parkin' lot
get it, okay
Push me to the limit
And let's see who really, really with it
Don't see no Suburbans, who spinnin'?
(Don't see no Suburbans, who
wrong, no one can move us
Dance with me and make me feel alive, alive
This is what you know
When you're a suburban boy
Don't know what to say
When talking
the school girls breaking the rules,
running round and having sex
Watching all the women shaking slimming
Come in and cash the cheques
The suburban girls,
don't even be flirting
Really ain't nun to tint a suburban my lil bih not suburban
I had to man up and put me sum work in
That broke shit wasn't working
I
a suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
So give it to me
I want to be masochistic
cnd I want to be a statistic
Yeah.
I'll be a clone
cnd I
Suburban Dream
You won't get mugged
Suburban Dream
No cockroach bugs
Suburban Dream
It's really true
Suburban Dream
Everybody's like you
The Smiths
you're gonna be his not mine
Do you think you will be happy, giving up your friends
For your semi-detached suburban Mr. James
So you finally got your man,
on the cash machine
And we live in a suburban dream
Yeah we live in a suburban dream
Yeah we live in a suburban dream
Yeah we live in a suburban dream
And we
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