SUBURBAN LIFE

Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life, so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems (Crack the system) Big A little A and a bouncing B The systems got you but it won't get me (Crack the system) Big A little A and a bouncing B The systems got you but it won't get me Now my pops bought the system American dreamer He got a new home and a brand new beamer But it didn't take long for things things to fall apart Cause the system that he bought ain't got no heart From the bills for days he got blood shot eyes The American dream was a pack of lies, six months later Municipal court, divorce time, baby, child support I went from homecooked meals to TV dinners... no more little Steven, now it's Saintdog the sinner There's no cash back because there's no receipt, Suburban life ain't done a dime for me. Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life, so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems (Crack the system) Big A little A and a bouncing B The systems got you but it won't get me (Crack the system) Big A little A and a bouncing B The systems got you but it won't get me Gave in a little deeper to the third degree, more drugs, white thugs, and wannabees. Soldiers of the burbs all feel deceived, America, land of the green, Said you got problems, I got mine too, there's not enough bud for the Kottonmouth crew. Cause when we smoke, we smoke to get away, to elevate from this world of hate, never perpetrate. I don't want a degree, selling herbs in the burbs is on every street. No real job for the PTB, so what's it gonna be, white minority. Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life, so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems (Crack the system) Big A little A and a bouncing B The systems got you but it won't get me (Crack the system) Big A little A and a bouncing B The systems got you but it won't get me Now broken home, inside every house, neighbors yelling, can't work it out. Beaten wives, tweaked out nights, ohh what a feeling, ohh what a life. Well, you can't turn back the hands of time, so let me tell you about da flyest friend of mine. He's Bobby B, king of the crops, deep dark purse, fat drop top. Philly blunt placed behind his ear, two turntables and a Heinekin beer. And this is just an everyday thing, Kottonmouth Kings hear the telephone ring. It's X and you know he's rolling with Saintdog, leapin' like some frogs, truck full of hogs, trunk full of stakes, bikes, and rakes, whatever we could get, we was gonna take Just like the pirates of the Caribbean, neighborhood watch don't like what they're seeing. Ha ha ha, cause we got it like that, Kottonmouth Kings rolling deep, snatching surfboard racks. Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life, so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems (Crack the system) Big A little A and a bouncing B The systems got you but it won't get me (Crack the system) Big A little A and a bouncing B The systems got you but it won't get me Suburban life ain't what it seems Suburban life the American dream Suburban life, so pretty and green Suburban life ain't what it seems (Crack the system)