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