Tulkojums: Visi. College Town.
out where you were Major plans to leave me In a college town Faternities and ribbons For hippies and elite There's nothing here for me I know I can't leave This town
You were in college working part time waiting tables Left a small town, never looked back I was a flight risk with a fear of falling Wondering why we
later I was off at college Talkin' to mom on the phone one night Getting all caught up on the gossip The in's and out's of the small town life She said
All right when we go up in this goddamn house All I want is the motherfuckin' kids As far as pops I don't give a fuck what you do Bust him in his motherfuckin
behind bars So right now real ghetto yutes don't fear police cars Experience stage, it's knowledge Eye bloody up from di streets and college But when
up to get flat lined Pack still stainless Coupe and Verts brainless Y'all don't wanna fuck wit me, the trunk be at bangin Of the chain danling, y'all
drive that bitch off the lot, lot, lot Would he still be the latest, most wanted, doggonit you want it He got it type nigga 'round the town, town, town
on the head Hollow tips Imma spend a couple bucks Godamn love sucks (Nice!) [Chorus] Love Come Down [Chorus] All the way down (Down) I can make your love come down (Come Down) All
just need to thank money miny, yo all the mission tryin' to steal me bank ride and homicides we get it, fuck it, peepin' in horn killin' all these pussy
some bills And in 6 short years I sold 15 mill' Act a fool in College Park Went to school in College Park Bought a crib in College Park And still live in College
Word around town mane, they try to ruin me Streets is divided, my people need unity Voices in my head saying, save our community All the police do is
a?¦ay, ay mmm and while all my contempt For everya?¦(all my friends say) I should take in college now My education is dragging, dragging innit My guitar to London town
regard for the stars Come to the grip with conflict diamonds and the arts Back in '94 they call me Chi-Town's Nas Now them niggas know I'm one of Chi-Town
I'm in yo' town, man, you better act a fool Turn your college dorm to Rodney Dangerfield, 'Back To School' Want you to know, y'all 'Round here we blow
I don't stop, I'm all night vampire blood Underground chud, since a kid I finger painted in the mud, with dirty work gloves I'm in yo' college campus
m gon' pretend y'all ain't heard that shit School boy 5'9 receive the hairlines and halfway rich I'm gon' run niggas out of town Naw fuck y'all hate
town to put my feet on the ground See whats around, then lock shit down like Nino Brown I'm bound by hona and down for drama like Tony Man Tana Y'all
