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k town - k bibbles lyrics

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k town, birth place, where i get down
i’ve been all around, it ain’t change, not a peep sound
jimmy lee’s ice cream please, with the freak clown
been the king * kcc playground

year of ‘95, i’m alive, thankfully a couple eyes, mom and dad, and a house that fit the 5
been wild ever since the beginning, the middle of the children, rebelling been the way that i’ve been livin’
made friends pretty simply, i was chillin’
was k!llin’ with the women, and mariah was the first one i was feelin’
pre*k days was the chillest, that’s where i started sinnin’, stealin’ snacks off shelves in the kitchen
met my day one there, walker, he’s the illest
20 years later, cruisin’ brews n doin’ whip*its
innit, crazy how this life works? trippin’
the pippen to my jordan but i ball like i’m piglet
1st grade came, two jakes and a ham * sandwich
the group of kids that got together and you couldn’t stand it
outlandish, the handle broke soon as when we landed
smokin’ trees through our teens like we’re the ones that plant it
slow it down, i’m baked
i… can’t recall the last time i saw steak
i’ve been trimmin’ off the fat that’s fake
i can confidently say ever since that day, i’ve been great
h*lla memories that can’t be replaced like that 3rd grade party when i suplexed duds on his face
couple pieces of his neck rearranged, strange, an 8 year old kid a vertebrae from a case

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good life so far, but i’m goin’ for the gold, platinum, and a rari for a car
couple sets of fat cheeks just to clap when i want
i’m a star, and all of y’all know it
i’ve got a talent and a dream with an intention not to blow it
if you got mad love then show it
listen to a track and when i’m back, rap that or quote it
this opportunity i ain’t throwin’
24 years, same place, no change
how many times can bibbles talk about the same thing?
young king, outta k town, i need a new ring, new chain, i don’t even rock one but i mood swing
wings spread, took me long enough, i wouldn’t leave bed
and way too many days passed by wishing i’m dead
don’t go thinkin’ this has been a diss to my home land
it made me me, and it’s part of the whole brand
no stans, ‘least not yet, but a few fans
wait until the day i blow up n flood a news stand
no plan, pack it all, leave, rap*van
k town’s home, but it’s time i find some new sand

- k bibbles lyrics

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