| Suburban life ain’t 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 ain’t 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 ain’t 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 ain’t done a dime for me
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| Suburban life ain’t 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 ain’t 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 ain’t 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 ain’t 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 can’t 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 ain’t 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 ain’t 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 ain’t 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 ain’t what it seems
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| F**k the system |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Suburban Life , by - Kottonmouth Kings. Song from the album Greatest Highs, in the genre Поп