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prolly bounce on my shit like a pogo

Energy change when I step in
Only the city I'm reppin'
But that does mean that I'm lackin'
Still rollin' round I got

around     
To hear the shit that's comin' out yo mouth
Or Ima chase you like I'm Pacman, pop ya and knock you out

Ouwee, reppin' QC
Ballin' in the city

the clip
In it go in the gun
Everything is slow motion
Blood go in your lungs
Ridiculous as Icarus flyin' close to the Sun
I'm a supernova, nobody escapes my

Don't let them come and take me away

Paranoia twisting up my spine
Hallucinations at the edges of my mind
In the distance I hear a sound

I still smoke by the ounce yea
You can still come by the house yea
I'm still on the north side of town yea
Really I be in the clouds yea
OnTheDale

too, so I fell off

I had no confidence in myself so I dropped off

Man your music sucks, you sound too freaking soft

But call me whatever 
My rhymes,

exit St. Vinnie's club
Halfway out of our minds, but gooning as usual
The city has been spinning for a while now but we lean on each other's shoulders

Guitar in hand
River Irwell ahead
And there's no one by my side

Manchester streets
Have no home for me
In bed with an alien smile

Feeling alone

said thats valid rolled a blizzy as we rode the city
Finished it perfectly as we passing by one time
Mind dwelling on millys and all the ways I can touch

But I'm gonna miss you the most
And when I look down at the rushing city
My whole mind will be filled with pity
I know deep down I'm not just settling

By the homes we swore wed make
And fill with lights
But now those stars dont shine as bright
And in left with your shadow being the brightest thing in

And try to think a lot

Oh, all that I thought
Is maybe what I have
Is better than what I have not

The city sounds cut deep
In the part of my mind that can

Dublin Town

Damien Dempsey

They Don't Teach This Shit in School

2000

Rollin' down to Dublin Town
Comin' from the Northside, headin' Southbound
The glare of the city, you can see it in the sky
See it in the faces when

on the streets patrolling city cops
Sometimes we so deep it sound frivolous
I want to smell my flowers before I give it up

Only gonna be here for a short while
So

Gunsmoke

Denzel Curry

Snakecharmer

a place with a face every city never seen
But a jail cell popular
Just showin' you what I see through my optical
This how a motherfucker sound when his

She Took an Axe

Flotsam & Jetsam

Doomsday for the Deceiver

1986

A young maiden with a demon in her soul,
A twisted mind with secrets to unfold.
An innocent face, a deceiving smile,
Under no suspicion, servant

without a piece of you

I woke up in the city to the sunlight through the window with you right there by my side
You tell me baby, I don't want no one but

Run it run it run it, OK
I'm running through the city
Where's my mind at?
Guess that she's leaving
Had to cut it away like Houdini
I got a bunny

dope boy, my whole town know
Part-time rappеr, they still tryna
Steal my sound though, it's Murda

They say I'm a gift from God
But possessed by a dark

By the time I'm up and outta my bed
I got a hundred new ideas floatin' 'round in my head
With a hope for tomorrow, a dream that I can see
Of all

We Are Both Writers

Kind of Like Spitting

Bridges Worth Burning

2002

Reacclimate to my surroundings
Back in a city that just seems to eat itself
All I really want to do is get back into you
No tension, no worries

get love from the city
When we're cruisin' around
One-step, two-step
Sway a little more
Take a dip in my arms
Your hair almost touches the floor
Carry

fuckin wit me
Cause you talking to the king of the city
Really me and RoMZ in the lab makin hits
What you doing the same shit
Well it's not like this
I

a sound 
Man down 
Bodies mangled and they laying on the ground
Nat Turner in his prime
Shit been bubbling for a while
Killing niggas for a dime
With they