Click "more info" above for the lyrics.... Music Performed and Produced - Spencer Jackson Chorus/Bridge Performed by Melody Belotte Video Production - High Rock Studios Lyrics: You can find me up on Prospect, down for whatever; Or rollin' down Washington, but I'll be Franklin forever. Raised in that West End, yeah, you know Hellane Park; Cops tuck the vest in, cause on occasion things spark. Yeah you in that Hub crossin over the other side of the tracks; All our train cars got graffiti backs. The whole city be at the North versus South High School; Our mascot be reppin' with a rifle little Heiskell. Our German heritage so big up to our German sis Augustoberfest, Bluesfest, yeah, you heard of this. Thirty-thou, forty-thou, yeah I'm just a small city kid, But let me tell you what this small city did. We the home of the very first black Miss Maryland, To you other bigger cities man thats embarrassin. We rebuilt J Street, we Prime like the Outlets Buses come from out of town just to cop a outfit. (CHORUS) Make this town yours. What underdog dreams are made of, Theres nothing you cant do. You can make this town yours. Small town will make you feel brand new; Starry nights will inspire you. You can make this town yours, all yours, mine and yours. Municipal Stadium, bout to watch the Suns win. I can make the Suns hat more famous than the Suns can. They say we got the ugliest men, how they figure that? But seein me, I made 'em have to go and check again picture that. Like Young <b>...</b>
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