The cops are well-groomed, with
Muscled physiques in bu*t Town
Their tan uniforms are tailored in chic
In bu*t Town
Any young Black male who walks down the street
Is gonna get stopped by a car full of meat
BUt the girl with the hair
Flies by in her underwear-
She's done nothing so far to deserve that car
When you live in bu*t Town
You gotta get down
But in bu*t Town I'm learnin'
In bu*t Town I'm earnin'
In bu*t Town I'm turnin'
Into my worst nightmare
I'm tellin' you, it's a motley crew in bu*t Town
Monday you're new, and Friday you're through
In bu*t Town
The producer is wily, and owns what he sells
The talent is eager to go straight to hell
Th tits are amazing, and everyone's gazing
At some body part-
That's the nature of art in bu*t Town
All over bu*t Town dreams have a show down
All over bu*t Town values are thrown down
But in bu*t Town I'm learnin'
In bu*t Town I'm earnin'
In bu*t Town I'm turnin'
Into my worst nightmare
In bu*t Town baby
I'm gonna be a star
I'm gonna shake my bu*t far
Now here we go
I'm gonna shake my bu*t
Shake my bu*t shake my bu*t
In bu*t Town