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Flying through my city, solo dolo like the Dutchman
I can name everyone I fuck with just on one hand
Used to get the hook up at the school, from the lunch

through the city
Bad little mamacita with me
I’m just tryna get high
All the real niggas feel me
Bitch niggas still tryna kill me
45 By my side cuz outside

getting swallowed by the city lights
The city lights the city lights
I’m gettin swallowed by the city lights
The city lights the city lights
I’m gettin

Hard body but damaged bae ima scarred body
Locked in with this vision like if the laws gottem
Hard body lil baby come be my soft body
I cant even lie

Never trust again the way you left me I'm so scarred by it
Melanin in my skin I know these crackers think we all violent
Grew up how I did you make it out

the watch that I own is Everrose gold
I live in the hills like Drizzy or Cole
The pain in my heart has never been told
My family warm, my city is cold

Outro

Drama

Hood Music

2006

Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this

(Georgia)

Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue

You'll Be There

George Strait

Somewhere Down in Texas

2005

I wanna go
Where the streets are gold
'Cause you'll be there
Oh, my, my

Well, you don't bring nothing with you here
And you can't take nothing

I've lost
My faith
In others
Beliefs are
Under ravines
If not crafted
From my hands
Then what is
There to believe
With everything
I've achieved
I

I'm Mad

EPMD

Business as Usual

1990

"Spellbound" 

With fly girlie's dipping, brothers gripping and sipping 
Old Gold, Red Bull, hands on my dick and 
I'm just lamping with my EK shades,

never ever left in the first 
Wale Ovechkin, the best on the earth, breath breath full of purp 
A legend out here, and I'm ending careers by the end

Thought that was the way that this goes
Been cut so deep
Been broken and scarred
Now I really can't fuck with no hoes
I
I love you and you love me
Thought

Blood Slakes the Sand at the Circus Maximus

Bal-Sagoth

Battle Magic

the Iceni:]

In the aftermath of our defeat at Mandeussedum, I was captured by Romans with
a veiled intent... (though three of them died at my hands in

let my angels in
And let my anger go
Everything that glitters
Isn't always gold
Isn't always gold
Yeah
You know I
Didn't graduate
Didn't get my cap

(Oah)

(Yeaaaaah)

Let me tell you a story about a city of gold
But this gold is fluid and frequently sold
Almost thousand years old
Untouched by war

And if he talking shit, then I'ma have to paint the city red, bitch
I'ma hit you with that switch, I'ma bust it, let it rip
Leave you all up in a ditch,

for attention
Nah, they settle for dishonorable mention
Don't let the gold souls pass you by
Cause it's a lonely road when you're growing up shy

and kicked lean
Brush my teeth wit Colgate
Use patron for the Listerine
On the scene my gold shine
Listening to ghetty green

Who I'm influenced by the dead

Forever call it home, statues made of gold

Our borders expand, our armies take more land
Retreat and you'll be spared, dying by our hand
Never will we lose

kind of late now
I'm Loosing myself trynna get to you while I'm
Riding through the city through the city by myself
Looking out the window as the flowers

Catch me riding around this city, windows down
Music loud, know I'm about to blow a cloud
Disconnect and slow it down
Find my peace, it's so profound

gold in my grill 
She wet like a seal 
Gave her banana then peeled 
Im taking whats ours 
Should've been on your job 
It's over you scarred 
I look up

Lambo doors, she ain't ever seen before
Top floor in condos
Pull up wearin' red rose gold
Pourin' lean by the 4, bad bitches at my show
Turn up, turn

Mechanic

DJ 31 Degreez

Stronger Than Ever, Pt. 3: G-Unit Edition

2008

[CHORUS:]
Man I run this rap shit 
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls
Get your hands up high, hands