out where you were Major plans to leave me In a college town Faternities and ribbons For hippies and elite There's nothing here for me I know I can't leave This town
Traduzione: Tutte le. College Town.
I see a college town, no hotels, no dressing gowns bow down to C-birds crossing, I see a money tree, Fairy tales and killer bees, bow down to C-birds
I barely knew my graduation speech and with college out of reach if I can't find a job it's down to Dad and Myrtle Beach So, I'm bailing this town-or
' to do all day I've stood in line with all my friends With nothin' to say all day, I've stood in line and done my time With nothin' to do all day I've
tank and shit Aint nothing soft on boy stop thankin it I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet This bank I get Style we all that to the back we all that
drugs to me Nigga, need a fix leave it up to me All Money Is Legal Roca y'all know how we do First class, all stretch out Or, S-Class all sexed out Got
to do the very same thing As we sing." [Verse 1 character: Jeff] All star quarterback, varsity letter, I drive a Jetta A popular kid, my parents give me all
a clip of hollow tips whenever we ride around But, we sipping on that syrup over on my side of town [Eternal] On my side of town, realest hustlers in
Now here we go dropping science dropping it all over Like bumping around the town like when you're driving a Range Rover Expanding the horizons and expanding
years passed College was great Just got a new job, I'm a move to L.A. The big city lives were always my dream I'm just hoping that everything is all it
without college abolish like aparthied Rip like a riptide, when I arrive Million Man March, Washington D, C me when I get there Pioneer millionair thoughts we all
a town of fucking fantasy, wish i went to ucb cause there are thirty thousand stupid kids and they're all brain washed into what they see it's a college
wouldn't be found dead helping me dig out the crypt I didn't need elevations then I'm not looking for them now not for all the small talk in a town Neither
The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has