Lyrics

Down in Louisiana, a young boy wanted to fight His rival was from up north, 63rd street, Detroit They were gonna meet in Chicago To prove who's really right They had they're guns loaded, these men they were armed The punishment didn't matter, they meant to harm They were vicious but to a fault Cause neither boy had a car
Writer(s): Emelia Kleidon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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