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pleads with God that he isn't so harmed
He marches. silently prays on surviving today
A simple walk could get him popped by a nine from a waist
Several his

a place we like to drive
Way out in the country
And five miles out of the city limit we're singing
And your hand's upon my knee

So we're okay, we're fine

Floating City

Y Kant Tori Read

Y Kant Tori Read

1988

floating city
By my window at night
I see the lights to your floating city
Come and take me away
I want to play in your floating city
Floating city

them checks
But you can tell by how I spit it
Nigga I be gettin' dough
Take her all the places that
She never been befo'

(Don't give a fuck about the)

we come outside
Called a Uber SUV, how many gon' fit inside? Yeah
Hide your bitch, hide your wife, yeah
Bagged your bitch in my slide, yeah
Pray

gates of gold wide luminescent swords high
They down at goal line reap and sew swore by
Meek will know spirit speaking tones through they whole life

the rest of 'em
I took my city by storm I never asked for it
I'm with the hustlers, them murderers and with them trap boys
I ain't have no choice

bet he do it for the industry
Waiting at his studio, just to leave em in street
I ain't never gave a damn, that's how it's suppose to be
Gold in my

I know
I been chasing dreams, getting money, getting stoned
Rolling through the city with my homies with my woes
I pray when I die imma die

like he not on my side
But I pray
To make it through the day
Adversity kicking my ass on the way
School of hard knocks graduated with A's
In the Third

It's the lifeblood 
It's the lifeblood  

Where the rivers flow
The cities grow
And every town along the road
Look to the sky and pray and wait
For rain

Me

Ja Rule

Exodus

2005

I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the realest state
I got real estates in different states, go figure
Cause I ain't singing you'se a "Gold Digger"

just want all the attention
I just want want the @'s and mentions
I put you boys on detention
Just watch how I kick it
I'm back in my city nigga
That boy

Everything looks purple from here if we look down
I'm always embodied by the underground
What got me this high in the first place was you
You
Yeah,

you soaking
Controlling, controlling
I roll up an item
The shit is exotic
Fit is legit
It's imported
Life is a movie
I'm hitting record
City on my back

All the world has left me is ghosts 
And even in the City of God 
Whatever that comes will go 
Where I'm from freedom comes in diamonds and gold 
But

and pray, we're coming up on re-election day

By roads and backways a lover's chance down a wind
Cut open murmurs and sounds be calm hands on skin
Carry

B****es N Marijuana

Tyga

Fan of a Fan: The Album

2015

You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem

killing
Bruce Wayne dad killed in
Popped with the gold steeling
Popped me a blue chillin
But the gold steeling
Shot and gave him two
Riding through the city

No time for small talk 
If you ain't business here's my left hand. 

I used to pray for the drip 
Men I feel like tee grizzly
Buss down thotiana 
Buss

outchea tryna get it
Pops in the mines, Mama worked in the kitchen
Ironic how I whip tryna get to the gold
Everybody warned me that the city is cold
Never

Mama can you pray for me because I know Be sinning 


Took a couple L's to get rich but nigga im still winning 

Ima 1way baby with  then blickys im

Call that shit a eye for a eye, my nigga, by any means (sheesh)
Had extended clips before skinny jeans (yeah)
Now bow and arrows at cop cars with

Sleeping Single [Demo Version]

Roxette

The Look

1990

for you
'Til time has gone by

Sleeping single, I would die for you
I'm sleeping single, won't you change your way?
Sleeping single, I will pray