b*** Town Lyrics

The cops are well-groomed, with
Muscled physiques in b*** town
Their tan uniforms are tailored in chic
In b*** town
Any young black male who walks down the street
Is gonna get stopped by a car full of meat
But the girl with the hair
Flies by in her underwear-
She's done nothing so far to deserve that car
When you live in b*** town
You gotta get down
But in b*** town I'm learnin'
In b*** town I'm earnin'
In b*** town I'm turnin'
Into my worst nightmare
I'm tellin' you, it's a motley crew in b*** town
Monday you're new, and Friday you're through
In b*** town
The producer is wily, and owns what he sells
The talent is eager to go straight to hell
Th t*** are amazing, and everyone's gazing
At some body part-
That's the nature of art in b*** town

All over b*** town dreams have a show down
All over b*** town values are thrown down
But in b*** town I'm learnin'
In b*** town I'm earnin'
In b*** town I'm turnin'
Into my worst nightmare
In b*** town baby
I'm gonna be a star
I'm gonna shake my b*** far
Now here we go
I'm gonna shake my b***
Shake my b*** shake my b***
In b*** town