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, Levon likes his money
He makes a lot they say
Spends his days counting
In the garage by the motorway

He was born a pauper to a pawn on a  Christmas Day

Levon

Elton John

Classic Elton John

, Levon likes his money
He makes a lot they say
Spends his days counting
In a garage by the motorway

He was born a pauper
To a pawn on a Christmas

likes his money
He makes a lot they say
Spends his days counting
In his garage by the motorway

He was born a pauper to a pawn on a Christmas Day
When

, Levon likes his money
He makes a lot they say
Spend his days counting
In a garage by the motorway

He was born a pauper
To a pawn on a Christmas day

driven out of fear 

I learned about a man today 
Richard Nickel was his name 
My dude was born in Humboldt Park
To a humble Polish family 
He fell in love

It was a Sunday in Old Nichol Street
A short walk from Stepney Green
As they preached the Friars Mount
The Bishop of Bromley-Bow looked down

A long lost love reminds her that she ainu0027t who she used to be


Settle down Chicago
Donu0027t let that heart go, girl it ain't too late
You were born

about myself, OK?
You see my father, he was from New Orleans, and that's why I was born here
But my momma, Oh, she was born in a town up North
You know I

we do it so ya damn right

Lady G and Cicero are down with the flow, but y'all don't know how we do it in Chicago, Starters pay attention while I will

Maintaining

Common

Resurrection

1994

in Chicago raised on Planet Rock talking
Catch knock my tape like beats (uh) I'm fresh as fruits 
You pussy MC it's you I rebuke repent 
You burn up

I was born
I close my eyes
Just to feel the storm
By the light of the moon
Or in the cold, dark sun
You can’t tie down
What was born to run
Can’t

education

And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by

to Chicago thinking you safe

I was born inside the jungle and raised by some animals
My favorite gun named Jeffrey Dahmer he eat you like cannibal
We used

I remember it was cold (Aye)
I remember there was snow (Yeah)
I remember there was snow
In cold streets Chicago

Man my city get a bad rep
People

The Fountain of Lamneth

Rush

Archives

1978

of freedom
I'm lashed helpless to the mast

Remembering when first I held
The wheel in my own hands
I took the helm so eagerly
And sailed for distant

I got three backwoods rolled in my back pocket
Bout to show my LA squad that Chicago got it poppin’
I be smokin’ I be smokin’ by the lake pretty

hella rude
I'm the reason that your favorite
Rapper's in a bad mood
My name is Logic, I was born in 1990
Ain't no need to remind me
That when you listen

of freedom
I'm lashed helpless to the mast

Remembering when first I held
The wheel in my own hands
I took the helm so eagerly
And sailed for distant

Mud-blood
From roles in Mud-blood from
Roles in Mud-blood
Every seizure hit's me like the
L between it's crushed thumbs
Chicago likes me better as a maniac

of cogniac

And a cola just to match the flavor
Always in the trap living now and later
Always around niggas motivated by paper
He gaze at the hustlers born in

an early fourth-of-July celebration
Has set off a brief volley of Chinese firecrackers
By nightfall, the East River will be ablaze with rockets
Those born in

sparks in the night
The other's Shadows, born from inner fight
But amidst these struggles, there's a second tale
Oh, a virus of emotions, a whirlwind's

sparks in the night
The other's Shadows, born from inner fight

But amidst these struggles, there's a second tale
Oh, a virus of emotions, a whirlwind's

groomed me
Chicago balooned me
Jeff kooned me
Built for Cuban links
Columbia cocooned me
Kumba Ya By my Kumba linx
The youth grew me
The work I do four em