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Correct Suburban Life Lyrics
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Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems Big A, little A, bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me Big A, little A, bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me Now my pops bought the system American dreamer Bought a new home And a brand new Beamer But it didn't take long for things things to fall apart Because the system that he bought ain't got no heart From the bills for days He got blood shot eyes The American dream Was a pack of lies Well 6 months later Municipal Court Divorce time baby, child support I went from home cooked meals to tv dinners No more little Steven Now I'm Saint Dog the sinner There's no cash back cause there was no receipt Man suburban life ain't done a dime for me Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems Big A, little A, bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me Big A, little A, bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me He's in a little deeper to the third degree More drugs, white thugs, and wannabe's Soldiers of the burbs all feel deceived America! What? Land of the green Now you got problems I got mine too There's not enough bud for the Kottonmouth Krew Cause when we smoke we smoke to get away To elevate from this world of hate Never perpetrate I don't want no degree sellin' herbs on the blocks On every street No real jobs for the P-T-B So what's it gonna be? White minority! C'Mon! Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems Big A, little A, bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me Big A, little A, bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me Now broken homes inside every house Neighbors yellin', can't work it out I said beating wives, tweaked out nights Ooh what a feeling Ooh what a life Now you can't turn back the hands of time So let me tell you about da flyest friend of mine He's Bobby B, king of the crops Deep dark purse, phat drop tops Philly blunt placed behind his ear Two turn tables and a Heineken beer And this is just and everyday thing Kottonmouth Kings, I hear the telephone ring Its X and you know he's rollin' with Saint Dog Leapin' like some frogs, trunk full of hogs Trunk full of stakes, dirt bikes and rakes What ever we could get we was gonna take Just like the pirates of the Caribbean Neighborhood watch don't like what they're seein' Ha Ha Ha we got it like that Kottonmouth rollin' deep, snatching surfboard racks Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems Big A, little A, bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me Big A, little A, bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems
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