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don’t even know where to begin

You wore a little white skirt
As you ran through the city
Pulling me by my shirt
And as the lights went out you began

Van-City where I reside 
Muhaned about to leave the rest of you paralyzed 
And I'm ghost

I love you
The things that cross my mind 
While I'm by myself
I

All these city lights and you the main attraction
Don't get hypnotised by the cameras flashing
One night guaranteed satisfaction
I'm known to get my

I ain't have my scale had to buss a sale
Now I'm eyeballin
Got that in the mail 
Turnt my clientele 
Got the city callin 
Got them labels callin
In

They thought I could never put my city on my back
I swore I could never trust a nigga over that
I knew pressure from the moment I could rap
You know

past the city lights that shine for Angelyne

You step out of a bus into the world
You try to find a romance but the camera loves you better
Suddenly

headed to Lander
City in the dust
And last September
I left there on a bus
Oh I'm coming back to take my stand
Oh shit this didn't work out as planned

be my pleasure to liberate you from
Them at midnight, I
Will destroy this city you call
Home with every last
One of you in it you can scream
All you

of them niggas who gone get it by any means money 




Wake up go get it go to sleep and then I dream money 




If I go broke then that’s my ass then imma

(ice)
I don't play by no role this shits from my soul
Y'all can love me or hate me, just watch me unfold

Cuz I run the town like pablo
I keep a cash flow

Ima make it do what it do baby 
You can be my baby 
Ah awww

Like O.T HO 
Im in love with YO CoCo 

 
Crazy as it is 
I know I like you
One mo night

Luther's Got the Blues

Sarah Harmer

I'm a Mountain

2006

can't go home but I hate it here
Oh, why'd I ever go and leave the farm anyway?
Thought the city my help me take my blues away
But the cars go by

slide through the camera they slip on bandana
No face on the camera no face on the camera
New York City blocks hot like Atlanta make love to the fanta
I

With a Rollie on the front
Back when they showed their hand
When I lost out on the funds
Same day I lost that love when it got wicked
Know I'm gifted,

Around the World With a Rubber Duck

C.W. McCall

Around the World With a Rubber Duck

says, "Pig Pen, I got me a good idea.
Them Friends a' Jesus gonna save us!
"So praise the Lord and Mister Ford,
And follow that micra-bus, ten-four.

Boo boo
Boo boo
I love you uncle booboo
I love you nephew
Love you brother
I love you son
We love you Boo boo

I know ya'll niggas ain't think this

Wussup Wit the Luv

Digital Underground

The Body-Hat Syndrome

1993

African, one sings Jamaican songs
Both of them are black men, but they still can't get along

Wussup wit the love, wussup wit the love?
Wussup wit

Yea, What
young nigga with his mind gone but he headstrong in the Bronx
He just want fast money and a slow death so he puff puff to this song
Cooking

Persistence and dedication
Resources abundant
While rampaging audiences clap all confounded
Nobody understood what the song's really about
So much

Country Love

Hank Williams, Jr.

Living Proof: The MGM Recordings 1963-1975

1974

right
To smooth and hug and make a lotta country love
Some folks fall to the city

So tonight when the crickets start singin' the songs
That's when

When he is calling (Where the hell are you?)

Oh she's in and out of love
In and out of prison
Strong and still a fragile glass
Beaten by love, living in

I know this a love song but man that’s OK
So grab someone you love, and just go crazy love

Baby you got me fucked up, is this feeling real love

Got my brothers with me in your city goin' up though
Wishin' you were with me now I'm getting all this love though
Did this on my own I don't got

Third Man Theme

Herb Alpert

Going Places

1965

to mind
Someone that you left behind
Love that somehow didn't last
In that happy city of the past
Does she still recall the dream
That rapture so