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I Went To TYC She Had A Baby
On Me When I Took That Time (I Did)
Nah He Ain’t Mine But I Kept Him
With Me I Swear To God (Yea)
Four Years Passed By
problems we gone fix them
You don't wanna face the nine and get carried out by six
Imma stay away from twelve and go hit another lick
Tried to lock me up in
quit, they love me
Before dawn, till I OD
I know you are not coming
This city gets dark
My heart's getting damaged
By you and I love this
Three hours till
know what people say
"Don't get carried away"
They say "Boy you got your
Whole life ahead of you"
But what am I supposed to do?
Young love is taking me
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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)
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
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 miss the old days
I miss the old memories
I miss my bold ways
I miss my gold fantasies
But I can't turn away
There is just way too much to pay
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