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Front
Porch
I pack my bags and make my
way to the station
I paid my dues and I finally gonna make my way
Unpack my bags when I finally get to my new house
But the friends I left behind were already there
I signed a lease I wish I could erase it
I didn¹t wanna be living like I done before
Look out the window I think I see my new neighbors
I got a feelin I already know what's in store
Shakedown,
you know you wanna kick it with your old friends
But everybody chillin on the front porch
How am I supposed to live?
Shakedown
You wanna sip a 40 with your old friends
But everybody's sittin on the front porch
How am I supposed to live?
I cross
the street and I finally met my new neighbors
But at the time, didn't have a thing to say
They cross my street and bring their trash to my table
I point my finger but I know the blame
Shakedown...
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