- Happy Town 歌詞 Pell Tank and The Bangas
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- Tank and The Bangas Happy Town 歌詞
- Pell Tank and The Bangas
- Today is brought to you (Move, move)
Stop, stop (You stop)
By the number one (Uh-huh)
And the flavor red (No, its not the flavor red)
Yes, it is (No its not, todays flavor is green)
Roll out, roll out, chill out
Take your weave out, weave out, relax
Take your lash off, bra off, you a goon
Yous a bright star
Roll out, roll out, chill out
Take your weave out, weave out, relax
Take your lash off, bra off, you a goon
Yous a bright star
Now I can see it like a little town
The people laugh and blow their cares away like green clouds
My heart so full, my eyes all sore, this must be home now
Home to me, must be a sight for sore eyes
Dont know whether my minds blown
Fire and status, Im glad to get the blues out
I get up real highly on my side and let my mind go
And now Im absent in the presence, let my mind roll (Your minds rolling now, its rolling)
Roll out, roll out, chill out
Take your weave out, weave out, relax
Take your lash off, bra off, you a goon
Yous a bright star
Roll out, roll out, chill out
Take your weave out, weave out, relax
Take your lash off, bra off, you a goon
Yous a bright star (Oh my God)
Oh my God, was that a red balloon?
Was that a blue balloon?
Did I go up too soon?
Is that a daydream holding on by a string?
Dont let go of your daydream, dreaming
Welcome to a place that I dont believe in
City sidewalks, riding bikes and chiefing
Feeding wild ducks while the squads be fleeking
Take a Gram pic cause they dont believe it
When I freeze face
Hella strong, boy, your souls with a grown place
Twenty up, so up on a Tuesday
Or was it a Monday? Most days I cant recall (They playin too much)
Since I cant recall, Ill leave you with this song (Leave you with this song)
Roll out, roll out, got drive
**** a blowout, encore
Watch a brother just show out
Yall brothers more worried what the hoes bout
Cause your game too dry
I could sky dive, couldnt kill my high
*****, I been had wings, couldnt kill my fly
Just did mad pretty, cant kill my ****
Who be smokin? I dont know him when I catch him outside
Shout out to the shorty with the standards too high
Smoking **** to get attention, claiming its her first time
Stutter when she toking like I did my first rhyme
Hope youre happy as I am when I wrote my first line
Im ridin with Tank so you know theres no limits
Young Pell a chemist
Sauce on picante, I might as well drip it
Then get back to business
Massaging my thoughts til I spit out the endings
Look at me different when they cant envision
The life that Im living way different
Smoking that cafe, that caffeine a killer
That chronic familiar, come smoke with familia
Need gas like comets
Now a brother tweakin like the po-po coming
But this a happy town so I wont say nothin
Ima laugh it off while I rollme something
Track keep bumping
I been talking, I been talking, smell the roses in the air, more field
*****s chalking, locking off that chalk but there is no call for
You can get so hot that you ride past the claw and come chlorine
*****
Roll out (Roll out, roll out, roll out)
Roll out, roll out
Roll out
Yous a bright star
Roll out
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