Texican - A Town Called Woodcrest lyrics
[Texican - A Town Called Woodcrest lyrics]
Alright I'm better with most anything than
I am with the editing
Many people out here tryna get
Rich with the editing
I'm much more like I'm Riley but
Make change up like Huey
Either way I'm just a free
Man don't pursue me they ain't wanna own me
I'm just an underdog but these
Other fuckers actin like dogs
Cause they smack up cats
And when you so much as just look
At them they smack their gats, ooh
They wanna hold they gats
Instead of looking for they meaning
And pursuing the facts, oh no
But they just wanna crash yo party
Wanna smash your art in, wanna throw all
Of your cash on the carpet, and
Just scream that they East Side, bigga
Never pull the trigger
Lest they see the end of a bat
I say I ain't one for violence
I battle with words more than
I do with a silencer
Haven't you heard the new
Blood is in philosophy
SMGs are Socrates and Uzis act like Descartes
So you better hit the books up
And try to make your Marx
If you want a college dropout
Then just call up Walmart
Prolly have you stocking records up
With Ye and Weezy's face
Throw away a chance to have your
Name up with the greats
And they gonna take you down to Arkansas
And no one wants to go there
I mean every sane beanie ain't wanna go there
So I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy, man
Shit, they got the most
Racist town ever there
The only time I dare say the name
Is if I wanna nuke that shit, man
Degenerate bastards
I mean they probably grow up
Pampered if they wanted to
Thinking White's the only color
In they color books they just cause a ruckus
Ah, see what I did there like Uncle Ruckus
No relation
I am with the editing
Many people out here tryna get
Rich with the editing
I'm much more like I'm Riley but
Make change up like Huey
Either way I'm just a free
Man don't pursue me they ain't wanna own me
I'm just an underdog but these
Other fuckers actin like dogs
Cause they smack up cats
And when you so much as just look
At them they smack their gats, ooh
They wanna hold they gats
Instead of looking for they meaning
And pursuing the facts, oh no
But they just wanna crash yo party
Wanna smash your art in, wanna throw all
Of your cash on the carpet, and
Just scream that they East Side, bigga
Never pull the trigger
Lest they see the end of a bat
I say I ain't one for violence
I battle with words more than
I do with a silencer
Haven't you heard the new
Blood is in philosophy
SMGs are Socrates and Uzis act like Descartes
So you better hit the books up
And try to make your Marx
If you want a college dropout
Then just call up Walmart
Prolly have you stocking records up
With Ye and Weezy's face
Throw away a chance to have your
Name up with the greats
And they gonna take you down to Arkansas
And no one wants to go there
I mean every sane beanie ain't wanna go there
So I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy, man
Shit, they got the most
Racist town ever there
The only time I dare say the name
Is if I wanna nuke that shit, man
Degenerate bastards
I mean they probably grow up
Pampered if they wanted to
Thinking White's the only color
In they color books they just cause a ruckus
Ah, see what I did there like Uncle Ruckus
No relation