This is a song to put on when you are feeling low. A truly emotional piece that reflects on the beauty of life. Listen for K on the left speaker and B on the right.
West Side of the Y-City
Werd on tha streetz! The wait is ova!
"We're their managers/#1 fans/roadies/band whores."
---A loyal fan
"SAY THEM TITTIES IS OUT!!!"
Lyrics
Fiesta Frank: A duet, Kyle and Brett, 2006...
(solo by Kenny himself)
Everynight in my sleep,
I have these, these bad dreams.
They're always about, that thang.
That thang on tu face
Poor lil cheeks, have no space
It's a disgrace, to you
Big, large, that thang is in charge,
I believe that it's growing non-stop.
I'm scared ,it's not smell impaired,
I could live in that nose
And it grows and it grows.
Can I rent storage place?
On your face, do you got space?
I kno you have some, in there
Sticks out like a sore thumb,
Blow out your, your pond scum.
Could become bongo, drums.
Big, large, that thang is in charge,
I believe that it's growing non-stop.
I'm scared, it's not smell impaired,
I could live in that nose
And it grows and it grows.
You're here, the honker i fear.
It is so friggin big,
Makes me a twig.
Big, large, that THANG is in charge.
I could live in that thang,
It shall be the next king.
