| There was this pretty little girl let’s call her B
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| She’s from the countryside a small community
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| Where everybody knows everybody fed up so she moves
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| Down to the capital to feel the big city groove
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| She look so smooth, great body language
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| Her first night on the town she finds some dudes to hang with
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| They so nice to her she experience so much exciting
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| Her first ecstasy pill, struck her on lightning
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| Now she’s dancing and snorting and fucking around
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| A year passes by she’s famous in town
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| Change of hair, change of clothes house party queen
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| She still looks great get in all the clubs for free
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| Then the guys get pleased they fill up and know
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| She’ll give 'em bedroom shows
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| She wanna be a model, you got a camera sure pose
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| ''I couldn’t done this at home, but this is the big city nobody’s gonna know''
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| Hang with the guys who can’t provide, switch friends every month
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| Coked up, fucked up calm down with a blunt
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| She really wants a boyfriend and she’s got a heavy habit
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| So if you got coke in her rotten pussy you can have it |
| This town ain’t that big, you’re not invisible
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| Rumors make the shit grow when everybody would know
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| This town ain’t that big, you’re not invisible
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| Rumors simply grow when everybody would know
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| There was this little city boy let’s call him ''G''
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| 17 year old bully he got everything for free
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| In fights he stung like a bee he was a tough one
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| Did break-ins at night, sold drugs and puffed one
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| If he says some stupid shit please don’t argue
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| He’s stoned out on pills so he probably harm you
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| Ugly shit he’s going through ''But he’s okay with it he ain’t on drugs''
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| A lot of beefs, grudges and all his friends is thugs
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| Jumped but look like worn out rugs out of balance
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| G been arrested in a couple of towns for violence so he got a criminal record
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| Just got himself a gun so his mind is erected
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| But although says his boys respect it
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| A saturday night on the town, fucked up and out of his mind
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| He walks into a clown, and he’s carrying his pistol
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| A friend of them tells him ''The guy over the district''
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| G walks up to the sucker push him and say what’s up |
| This other guy put juniors back with a uppercut
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| G shoots us getting off on the floor
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| He hit the suckers chest one hit the bathroom door
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| Now he try to run away and play Hide and Seek
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| But he ain’t got a chance see he’s caugh within a week
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| The kid he shot died from his luck through the heart
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| G sobered it up now I know his whole life is ripped apart
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| The judge gave him a heavy sentence
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| He’s barely slept staring at the cell wall
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| So full of regret rolling cigarettes and say ''I can change I swear''
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| But first he got to do his time and it’s quite a few years
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| This town ain’t that big, you’re not invisible
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| Rumors make the shit grow when everybody would know
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| He’s shooting at people
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| This town ain’t that big, you’re not invisible
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| He’s been shooting people when everybody would know |