Lyrics:
Could it be I stayed away too long?
Thief MC's be wishing I was gone
Because they wanna be where I are
But you can't get that far
So stop wishing
the city
Welcome to the 910
If you not from there please don’t drive by slow
Cause them guys might blow
Niggas paranoid cause one of they guys got smoked
lira or marks.
Oh, I get high when
I saunter by
The mountains of Merano.
Rosy-cheeked Merano
Flourishing to a fault.
The sparkling streams,
The bracing
to say
Back in the day, when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd
that he was speaking truth
If I end up really leaving imma show em what I do
Go get it
Never really felt like this gold vision
Time to start making my
I can't break way
Even when you break me
The pieces fall into place
I get carried away by the memories
That should have been erased
I think tonight
this city of gold
It's all I've ever known
But my story here has been told
I'm going home
To a place life is easier
Or at least it felt that way
When
your money, bust out your wife
Make you dance to my beat all your life
Cause when I get in my stuff and I start to rhyme
The sucker MC's hide every
I wasn't bluffing (racks)
I won't get 5 percent without my muddy
Riding round the city with my daddy (psh)
Real gold on, bitch, I need a Grammy
the force
All major credit cards taken of course
[CITIZENS]
Oh I get high when I saunter by the mountains of Merano
Rosy-cheeked Merano
Flourishing
jeans
White polo, and gray Vans for green onesies
I wouldn’t have believed this shit myself
I had to talk to the prison psychiatrist
When I got here i
Only one thing wrong, and it's a trip
Inner city schools don't teach us shit
Got us stuck on stupid, straight S.O.S.
Can't get nothin', but they
hip-hoppers, won't you fly away
Fly away hip-boppers, won't you fly away
Fly away hip-hoppers, won't you fly away
Fly away hip-boppers, won't you fly away
I
Wanderlust claimed my soul
When I was twenty three
I've roamed and rambled
But knew home would always be
A city by the bay
Where cobblestone lines
I just sold out the Garden
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we get high
'Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then
And when he broke the third seal
I heard the third figure say
Come and look
So I looked, and saw there a black horse
Whose rider carried in his hand
get right (back up)
Haters in the club (back up)
Gold diggers (back up)
Broke niggaz (back up)
I suggest, I suggest that you (back up)
(Verse 2)
get right (back up)
Haters in the club (back up)
Gold diggers (back up)
Broke niggaz (back up)
I suggest, I suggest that you (back up)
(Verse 2)
like a smart alec
And I said no that's how I act when I get hungry
City jail city jail...
Well he put me outside in a dark corner
And before you
facilities can correct that
I took a step back I viewed myself
See where my head was at
It's where that dough is homie
I gotta get that
Gotta get away some
need
you’ve nurtured your rebel self with fake comfort
I’ll kiss away all the places that bleed
Turn your skin into gold, if you’d just
Let me love you,
bar out in Odessa
Dirty needles breaking all the old records
A hundred hoes, one shovel and some old treasure
Ole Zeke use teeth as a gold tester
really want
You're easy on the eyes she said
But don't get carried away
I've been driving in my car alone
With my head in the clouds and my heart in my
by a single lightbulb
Swung through a you-turn and stopped in a cloud of dust
I opened the door and got out
But my benefactor made no move to follow
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