Small City Town. Ft .. fabolicious
Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 3:53 pm
http://www.illestlyrics.com/board/post52744.html#52744
When The Kids Attack.
.. In A Small City Town Were Pain Runs Deep And You Cant Defeat-The-Anxiety..
.. As People Cry And Scream, And This Lifestyle were Living Runs Deep-In-Society..
.This World Is Precious And The Ink-Im-Touching Might Make You Think-Of-Somethin.
.These Towns Help Run The Earth And There Fighting On The Brink-Of-Destruction...
. . Life Starts For A New Person Everyday, But Soon We Will Be Dwelling-In-Fear....
. . Im Telling-You-Here, To Take Everyday With Caution. Cause The Ending-Is-Near..
... I Try And Neglect The Sorrow And Pain.. Witch I Could Predict-In-My-Life..
.. As These Small City Towns Build Up With Pure Hate, .. Conflict-And-Strife..
Sequence ^^
Fab
This small city town is where i fit in and i can walk around//
this is the place i get down.. Hands In The Air Feet On The Ground
like i could roam freely to the comunity hall//
or get my ass down to tha court and play some Ball//
I could do anything in my small city town//
Sitting On The Throne, And Swingin My Crown.//
I Spit Sick Sound Walking Down My Streets..
Off The Mic Ima Demand, If I Get The Right Beats..
Im The Realist Kid Around Know One Can Compare To Me..
People Still Charge To Listen TO Me, When My Cds, Are Free.
When The Kids Attack.
.. In A Small City Town Were Pain Runs Deep And You Cant Defeat-The-Anxiety..
.. As People Cry And Scream, And This Lifestyle were Living Runs Deep-In-Society..
.This World Is Precious And The Ink-Im-Touching Might Make You Think-Of-Somethin.
.These Towns Help Run The Earth And There Fighting On The Brink-Of-Destruction...
. . Life Starts For A New Person Everyday, But Soon We Will Be Dwelling-In-Fear....
. . Im Telling-You-Here, To Take Everyday With Caution. Cause The Ending-Is-Near..
... I Try And Neglect The Sorrow And Pain.. Witch I Could Predict-In-My-Life..
.. As These Small City Towns Build Up With Pure Hate, .. Conflict-And-Strife..
Sequence ^^
Fab
This small city town is where i fit in and i can walk around//
this is the place i get down.. Hands In The Air Feet On The Ground
like i could roam freely to the comunity hall//
or get my ass down to tha court and play some Ball//
I could do anything in my small city town//
Sitting On The Throne, And Swingin My Crown.//
I Spit Sick Sound Walking Down My Streets..
Off The Mic Ima Demand, If I Get The Right Beats..
Im The Realist Kid Around Know One Can Compare To Me..
People Still Charge To Listen TO Me, When My Cds, Are Free.