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by side Did what they could Died where they stood Unconquered city on Vltava's shore Start of the conflict and end of the war [X2] Unconquered
contracted through air Dear God, it's been a minute since I cried out Since mama died, I never wild out We need help like the phone's 'bout to die out Can you
deep When it was cold outside Sellin' packs and holdin' heat Run up and I fold in the street Penitentiary moldin' me And the city get as cold as,
the blues you be the next motherfucker on the 10 O'clock news took out the game, I run the game of life cause in the ghetto, niggas out to get stripes smoke
Timmy rocked out on a opp, if you worried 'bout a Glock, hit in his spine He made a diss 'bout my big brother He made a diss like, "Damn, who died
now yo ass died on a Sunday (brrr, brrrt) Heard yo mama cried at church (she out there prayin') 'Cause her son died and it hurts (oh yes it do)
gone a station to superinten- Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin up a Mach-10 Sey de Rappa Dappa causing pure problem From New York City to de clock a Big Ben De
I was off the henny the crown the hypnotic But i think i need me another sip I was in the city The town The whole district Just tryna sell me
scratch "papa was", Run-D.M.C. "papa crazy", "crazy" [Repeat x2] Now papa livin' like a rich man, up on the hill Yeah my daddy got a Caddy funky fresh
for callin my homie name [Chorus I (2X):] Why my homie had to die? Now somebody mama gonna cry [Silkk] Now when my grandfather died, I was like 5, it
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow Crazy lady, livin' in a bag Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag Said she'll dance the tango, skip
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow Crazy lady, livin' in a bag Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag Said she'll dance the tango, skip
the X That nigga tried to run it back so I Hit him with the tech Lift his ass up like Brock Lesnar Put him on his neck This bitch always on my dick I tell
women, kids, sunsets, clouds And she drew Skyscrapers, fruit stands, cities, towns Always said hello to passers-by They'd ask her why she passed her time
Word to Left-Eye, When my n*gga T died, Wasn't that surprised, Take the up with the down, City streets don't cry, I just pray that his sons Don't go that
a Drac' (Big Terry) All the new opps gon' hate, nigga We be bucking shit, Tampa Bay, ayy Desi ass tried to run, died in The yard, shoulda had his gun, ayy
umbrella, yeah Mama hold her head and cry 'Cause her son had been shot down by police and died "Oh why? Oh why?", is what she cry, she cry Mama hold her
come with ammo in it My words ain't free gotta pay by the minute I run up a beat walk out the booth and they looking at me like Hold on I'm so far gone
alibi you ugly! Eh! Hey! You ugly [X2] U.G.L.Y [X7] [D]Get busy [X9] [C] Yo mama says your ugly [D] Get busy [C] Yo mama says your ugly [D] Get busy [C]
Mama, Zachary makin' beats again[00:20.50]Pull up on your block, leave it bleedin'[00:22.98]We'll shoot a fuck nigga for no reason[00:25.41]All my
from Toronto |All the way to Tennessee |Daddy said to sing it loud|Go on, make your mama proud|Be want you're meant to be||When I bust out of my
wolves that run with wolves These sixty 'bows from Minnesota (brrt, brrt, brrt) Fuck with rappers from my city, but I'm the leader and they know it way
the matrix The city hellbound sacrifice my soul to save it Make it to the top and tell my mama that we made it Born by that river like I'm Sam Cooke Thrown
7/ 10/19 - ABSOLUTE FINAL - REVISED PER POST PRODUCTION Set: White House / Oval Office - President Roosevelt behind his desk; music plays
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