Testo Little District
Testo Little District
Oh in a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast to your lip, And later you move and slip
And if you have to don't trip
I don't know how they manage
But believe me Mr., they do
If you ever live there,
You just listen and don't be no fool
In a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out A blast from your lip,
Later you move and trip
And if you have to just slip
No one ask no question,
No one tell no lie
Listen to me people ,
The reason why
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast to your lip,
And later you move and trip
And if you have to just slip
I don't know how they manage
But believe me, Mr., they do
If you ever live there
You just listen and don't be no fool
In a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast from your lip,
And later you move and trip
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast to your lip, And later you move and slip
And if you have to don't trip
I don't know how they manage
But believe me Mr., they do
If you ever live there,
You just listen and don't be no fool
In a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out A blast from your lip,
Later you move and trip
And if you have to just slip
No one ask no question,
No one tell no lie
Listen to me people ,
The reason why
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast to your lip,
And later you move and trip
And if you have to just slip
I don't know how they manage
But believe me, Mr., they do
If you ever live there
You just listen and don't be no fool
In a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast from your lip,
And later you move and trip
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