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