Lyrics:
therein.
"A couple of you will grease my chin
before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-o,
a couple of you will grease my chin
before I leave this town
Throw that NO up
H-Town down
That's for my homies
That's for my rounds
All that heavy syrup sippin'
Clout by the pound
Keep that candy paint
Woke up head on
90 miles an hour
Missed that truck by the skin of your tire
Call it what you want
But I know the truth
Angels in this town
This is my home town song, a how it's like at home song
spending hours all alone, waiting by the phone
it's hard to say come closer, when you're so
impressed by
The fame in this era
Shit, my girl a queen, she don't need a tiara
We don't need an umbrella either
Just give us the rain we don't need help
They
Want to hear a story about my little town?
Then: addicts, thieves, and whores
They ruined a side of my kin
Hearing sirens go by my house
Gets under
Want to hear a story about my little town?
Then: addicts, thieves, and whores
They ruined a side of my kin
Hearing sirens go by my house
Gets under
I get around
Round round round round round round round
I get around
town town town town town town town town
I get around
Like the wheels of a bus in
the same
Oh no nothing has changed
Just gettin' drunk and high
Oh what a way to make the time go by
This town's too small for me
There's so much more
by, people stop and stare
They're unaware, we don't care. Look at us now, we rockin' everywhere
Cruisin' through the A-Town, with my window down,
feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's
Great peril awaits us beyond the Black River
Summoned by the beating of drums
Our number is few and our errand is dire
We do what must be done
Tip top the talk of the town
Aight
Aye, Aye
They put on a beat and I'm starting to vibe
You'd be surprised that I ain't in my prime
P, Soos, Doe,
fuckers
Put your mother fucking hands in the mother fucking air
I love to swear Yeah
Uh this ones going out to all of you blud
A-Town is my town
I had
the ocean age
Soldier like an oar
Sliding into faith
The body has a role
Behind the ducks and waves
We like this fictional world
Full of masks with nothing
through the city
With no license, It's possible the coppers can get me
In this ghost town spirits of the dead homies float round
And fiends live longer
Take a look around man it's grim
This town's been takin' it on the chin once again
c thousand dreams that die — a thousand restless fools
But we have
backwards
We impressed by the fame in this era
My girl a queen, she don't need a tiara
She don't need an umbrella either
Just give her the reign we don't need
, dirty old town.
I found my love by the gasworks croft
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
Kissed my girl by the factory wall
In this dirty old town, dirty
Take me to the place that proceeds with the most
I was taken away by grooves you made me
Find my way
Didn't wanna run around town causing a ruckus
Didn't see the knife in my back
It's the collateral damage
That made me want to leave this town
From your fucked up bad decisions
You know I can't just
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
a couple white lies
Make sure we got a good alibi and by the time they catch on,
we'll be outa their sight
Long gone baby
Lets get out of this town
a couple white lies
Make sure we got a good alibi and by the time they catch on,
we'll be outa their sight
Long gone baby
Lets get out of this town
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