Lirik Lagu Suburban Life - Kottonmouth Kings
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Suburban life ain't what it seemsSuburban life the American dreamSuburban life so pretty and greenSuburban life ain't what it seems
Big A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get me
Now my pops bought the systemAmerican dreamerBought a new homeAnd a brand new BeamerBut it didn't take long for things things to fall apartBecause the system that he bought ain't got no heartFrom the bills for daysHe got blood shot eyesThe American dreamWas a pack of liesWell 6 months later Municipal CourtDivorce time baby, child supportI went from home cooked meals to TV dinnersNo more little StevenNow I'm Saint Dog the sinnerThere's no cash back cause there was no receiptMan suburban life ain't done a dime for me
Suburban life ain't what it seemsSuburban life the American dreamSuburban life so pretty and greenSuburban life ain't what it seems
Big A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get me
He's in a little deeper to the third degreeMore drugs, white thugs, and wannabe'sSoldiers of the burbs all feel deceivedAmerica! What? Land of the greenNow you got problemsI got mine tooThere's not enough bud for the Kottonmouth KrewCause when we smoke we smoke to get awayTo elevate from this world of hateNever perpetrateI don't want no degree sellin' herbs on the blocksOn every streetNo real jobs for the P-T-BSo what's it gonna be?White minority!
C'Mon!
Suburban life ain't what it seemsSuburban life the American dreamSuburban life so pretty and greenSuburban life ain't what it seems
Big A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get me
Now broken homes inside every houseNeighbors yellin', can't work it outI said beating wives, tweaked out nightsOoh what a feelingOoh what a lifeNow you cant turn back the hands of timeSo let me tell you about da flyest friend of mineHe's Bobby B, king of the cropsDeep dark purse, phat drop topsPhilly blunt placed behind his earTwo turn tables and a Heineken beerAnd this is just and everyday thingKottonmouth Kings, I hear the telephone ringIts X and you know he's rollin' with Saint DogLeapin' like some frogs, trunk full of hogsTrunk full of stakes, dirt bikes and rakesWhat ever we could get we was gonna takeJust like the pirates of the CaribbeanNeighborhood watch don't like what they're seein'Ha Ha Ha we got it like thatKottonmouth rollin' deep, snatching surfboard racks
Suburban life ain't what it seemsSuburban life the American dreamSuburban life so pretty and greenSuburban life ain't what it seemsBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meSuburban life ain't what it seemsSuburban life the American dreamSuburban life so pretty and greenSuburban life ain't what it seems
Big A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get me
Now my pops bought the systemAmerican dreamerBought a new homeAnd a brand new BeamerBut it didn't take long for things things to fall apartBecause the system that he bought ain't got no heartFrom the bills for daysHe got blood shot eyesThe American dreamWas a pack of liesWell 6 months later Municipal CourtDivorce time baby, child supportI went from home cooked meals to TV dinnersNo more little StevenNow I'm Saint Dog the sinnerThere's no cash back cause there was no receiptMan suburban life ain't done a dime for me
Suburban life ain't what it seemsSuburban life the American dreamSuburban life so pretty and greenSuburban life ain't what it seems
Big A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get me
He's in a little deeper to the third degreeMore drugs, white thugs, and wannabe'sSoldiers of the burbs all feel deceivedAmerica! What? Land of the greenNow you got problemsI got mine tooThere's not enough bud for the Kottonmouth KrewCause when we smoke we smoke to get awayTo elevate from this world of hateNever perpetrateI don't want no degree sellin' herbs on the blocksOn every streetNo real jobs for the P-T-BSo what's it gonna be?White minority!
C'Mon!
Suburban life ain't what it seemsSuburban life the American dreamSuburban life so pretty and greenSuburban life ain't what it seems
Big A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get me
Now broken homes inside every houseNeighbors yellin', can't work it outI said beating wives, tweaked out nightsOoh what a feelingOoh what a lifeNow you cant turn back the hands of timeSo let me tell you about da flyest friend of mineHe's Bobby B, king of the cropsDeep dark purse, phat drop topsPhilly blunt placed behind his earTwo turn tables and a Heineken beerAnd this is just and everyday thingKottonmouth Kings, I hear the telephone ringIts X and you know he's rollin' with Saint DogLeapin' like some frogs, trunk full of hogsTrunk full of stakes, dirt bikes and rakesWhat ever we could get we was gonna takeJust like the pirates of the CaribbeanNeighborhood watch don't like what they're seein'Ha Ha Ha we got it like thatKottonmouth rollin' deep, snatching surfboard racks
Suburban life ain't what it seemsSuburban life the American dreamSuburban life so pretty and greenSuburban life ain't what it seemsBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meBig A, little A, bouncin' BThe system got you but it won't get meSuburban life ain't what it seemsSuburban life the American dreamSuburban life so pretty and greenSuburban life ain't what it seems
