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If you couldn't figure it out from the title, it's about my block.
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Losers. Guitars. Lyrics.
ScrubLife - We're better than sticking a nail through your foot.....sorta. I deleted Haggard because I don't like it, and there's a new, final version of Plea Bargin up. Ok, kids, it's finally fuckin here. The album you and Wilferd Brimley have been waiting for; The Cripes LP 17 songs depicting what it's like to be a lame-ass like myself, and all the things that float through my head daily as I avoid holding an actual job and any responsability what so ever. I so spelt responsibility wrong just then. Hell, probably did there, too. Ditch the old mp3s you may have, cuz this is all brand new, and re-demoed, it'll be this way until I get the actual studio album done. I know, you're salivaiting.... So check out all the new joints, and all the classics. If it's your first time here, check'em all out. I'm the champ, and this shit just kicks ass, bottom line.
Song Info
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#91,612 in subgenre Peak #667
Charts
Peak #2,209
Author
Austen Poole/Same
Rights
ScrubLife
Uploaded
October 05, 2004
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MP3
MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
I was running one day when I just started to notice all the shit about my neighborhood, and how pretty much every suburbia is the same.
Lyrics
It's time for me to rep for my hood, I mean suburbia Where everyday is the same, I can't complainin much And every hood, has got they own landmarks Like the car parked in the same spot for the past 10 years running and can't get enough of nothing, cuz nothing's whats going on Nuts to something I love it We ain't the richest, ain't the brokest by far and every 5 to 10 houses you can find a nice car No one trying to big time, except who they are and everyone knows you, just like at the bar None of the kids hustle, they 9 to 5 the day But if you need, you can find it, a stone's throw away Yeah, monotony has gotten me to the point where I love this place... Chorus: Not the same one, but we grew up the same place, kicked the same place, chilling here on my block Mundane, and I love it the same, nothing ever changes, chilling here on my block ....find me here on my block ....I love it here on my block I'm too lazy at the moment to type out the second verse...just listen.
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