Suburban Posse
Reaction 7 Lyrics
Suburban Posse Lyrics
Suburban Posse by Reaction 7
Got the cool brew and all of the crew
We're hanging out by the barbecue
Got the big boom box going so loud
We're playing our tunes it's attracting a crowd
With the moron neighbors shouting turn it down
Pizzas on order from around the block
And they deliver around the clock
To the home or to your dock
The kids inside don't know what to do
They sit around and watch the tube
Wearing those sneakers spanking new
We paid for the beemers with cold hard cash
With side airbags we'll survive the crash
Then get another in a flash
Maybe my rhyme will fail the test
But the softball league they get my best
We're 6 and 9 I must confess
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