That young boy without a name I'd know his face.
In this city the kid's my favorite.
I've seen him. I see him every day.
Seen him run outside »
What's the Matter Here? In My Tribe
by 10,000 Maniacs
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feathers are unsuspecting cities, And his breasts are hollow apartments with the highest quality furnishings. And you can watch tv until you die there, »
Giant Swan Young Machetes
by The Blood Brothers
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profilin troop like i'm rip-rarin cadillac
We got big checks in our banks on the street, yeah
[kool keith]
Pickin up, swingin that bat like joe morgan »
Two Brothers With Checks (San Francisco, Harvey) The Four Horsemen
by Ultramagnetic MC's
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captured, tortured, and executed
Only three remained
The third of which was said to own an arsenal
that would rival an entire city's police force »
Assassins W.A.R. (We Are Renegades)
by Jean Grae
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and dodge swiftly
city crisis, I roll with po-lices
Ain't known to slap dick on all mighty ices
As I bathe in the jordan
Collect calls, from »
Dangerous Language Life Force Radio
by Afu-Ra
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