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with a pride
City boy, fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Always on the roam, this city's my home
If I die, you can write the album title on my stone
Never

and wrist
Surrounded by some gold boy
Hit the club with 50 bands
Going home broke boy
Heavy weight Medusa head
Tryna touch my toes boy
Diamonds on that bitch

Thanking the people that did me right
Giving me faith in this fight of life
Now I judge people by look in eyes
The city up when the sun dies, it's cold
City

angels as I sleep
So I as awake
All I desire

Is to walk 
In the city full of Gold 
with colors unimaginable 
In the city full of Gold
With beauty

, gold) I said gold, gold, gold
Used to look at me stupid at the show, show, show
Now when they hear this music they just go, go, go
Bitch I was born by

Gold Watch

Lupe Fiasco

The Cool [Clean]

2007

world tour
Good morning Singapore, I'm bringing the sun wit me
From the Robert Taylor homes to Africa's slum cities

I am American mentally with

Hear the train leavin'
It ain't coming back no more

See the buildings rising
All that glitters ain't no gold

Cause the city don't feel like home no

Dropped an album, gotta say this shit was self-serving
Now I'm 20 looking at me, man, I'm not perfect
Far from it, at the summit, no, my peak ain't
Talking

Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city

Gold Bottles

Young Jeezy

Church in These Streets

2015

ARs over here, they pop like gold bottles
47s over here, they pop like gold bottles
Ain't no bitches in your section, you got no bottles
Nigga we

the way it goes in this city wonder

Disappear, disappear, disappear, disappear
Disappear, disappear, disappear, disappear (yo)
Disappear, disappear,

dollars")
Niggas will sell their soul to
Go platinum and gold
I'm cold 'cause I got the
Gold and kept my soul
Drop an album full of soul
Sold twelve times

Atlantic City

Bruce Springsteen

Greatest Hits

1995

on the promenade
And the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of its teeth

Well, now everything dies, baby, that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies

on the promenade
And the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of its teeth

Well, now everything dies, baby, that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies

Gold Rush

Snoop Dogg

Tha Doggfather

1996

if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you

rajavannadai,
Chadiyan chandudae kalam aanadai,
Bouncing up this beat all night and day,
Time to cash out all our Gold today,

(Thomas kutty vittoda)

City

and be your funeral
(Have your momma ten and two, with my homies spinnin' through
Drive-by, layin' side by side as they viewin' you
Ha, cause you will

Too West Coast Khakis with a crease
Too West Coast Chucks on my feet
Too West Coast Purple & The Gold Gold Gold
RushhhhhhhhH
Too West Coast Low

I'm drippin' in gold
I'm drippin' in gold
I'm ready to blow
Eight gold chains on my neck like Shabba
As I pull up with my gang
Watch 'em haters trip

of
King on a throne I see y'all
People here screaming out feed us
Gold on my neck
Gold on my tooth
Gold on my chest
Gold in the room
Gold to my city
A voice

you ask me
All gold and I'm flashy

Now nigga dat, now nigga dat,
Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion
Now nigga dat, now nigga dat,
Now nigga dat, now

Just for me and you
Just for you and me
From concrete and gold
City of dream
City of lies, this city is our lullaby
And people who guide us, just a stars

World of Sunshine

The Jackson 5

Skywriter

1973

It feels alright
The grass is high
Live your life, before it passes by

Travel the road of the country side
From city to city, we're taking

First Chain

Nas

Hall of Fame [Deluxe Edition]

2013

Coming from a city where bullets turn bro's into souls
Who knew from that concrete that a rose had arose?
Good girls stopped being good when I