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newly known at The 6
GTA no video game shit
But I love my city y'all 
Yeah I love my city y'all 

I love my city

I love my city, yeah, I love my city

and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous

Joe Budden, Jersey City, New

Capitan and Capital C
Might've sold you a white tee down at Magic Disk
That's where I was raised, had a crib in it, bitch, I lived in it
'Fore we burned

does arms movements
A different lover is not a sin
Believe capital H-IM! Hey, hey hey
I love my life, I love this record and
Mes petit's monstres, levez

My niggas slide but they are not dancers
Dead rappers wanna swap charges
Nah, I mean they wanna swap stances
Nah, I mean they wanna trade places

to me
There's still crime in the city
But it's good to be free
Yeah.

Now I come from a family
That has a broken home
Sometimes I talk to my daddy

Alright

Darius Rucker

Learn to Live

2008

concert in the city
I've got a stereo and the best of Patsy Cline
Ain't got no caviar no Dom Perignon
But as far as I can see, I've got everything I want

you for your aid.
You may find me of kind and a man of good deeds.
But I do not want any return for my words.
Please have me as your wife, Oh master,

good to me, because I sold it for you
Maybe the hairs of my head could be counted, she said

But no one could ever count my love for you
Shall we eat

solemn oath, he said, Allah is the witness over what we
Have said

And he said, O my sons, do not enter by one gate, but enter by different gates
And I

that wanna stop the Piscean from swimming
Turn my water to blood but I see 'em I'm winning
I figured out the formula to not having a formula
That being

to draw a card from the deck
Anybody in my city going hard I respect but
You got a debt and you choose not to pay that
I'mma hop ya fence, come into your

to draw a card from the deck
Anybody in my city going hard I respect but
You got a debt and you choose not to pay that
I'mma hop ya fence, come into your

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

the bed together myself
I loaded up all my equipment, and the first beat I made was, uh, "Heart of the City" 
And Beans was still working on his album

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

don't own land
I'm not a dealer but I own my hand
I pull the water and scrub the grime
When the cities underwater I'll still shine
No place where it's

trust him?
Prolly not
I finally called her, tell her Walter sent me, "My name Tahj"
She asked me what's the color scheme that we gon' wear to prom
I

I feel like a rose, I know I got thorns but I rep my city
I don’t do the most but I try, Lord knows I’ll try
Break on out of the chains, you’ve

Huey Newton
I feel it, it's in the air
White cop with a stare
New judge in the chair
This shit hittin' the fan
But me, I'ma be smart and legalize my shit

the future for my M's, this shit ain't cheap
Know it's a dirty, dirty game, but bitch on me you better not cheat
Shawty a deep, shawty a freak, whatever I

the presence of a pool table in your community
Well, ya got trouble my friend, right here

I say, trouble right in River City, why sure, I'm a billiard player

City of Dope

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

ghetto tale
You play a gun, but the game is real
You want to stop my money, how?
You keep smoking, I'm selling out
It's called the City of Dope, might

and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They

shirt From your chin
That was never my intention 
I just nurtured a gift 
But I'm no Worm In The Soil 
I'm not pushing through the Dirt just to make it