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Then the bugging like roaches
Country nigga born in the Chocolate City
Raised by 2 country folk from the down the south
With a mama that loves me dearly

is desolate, for the Lord's sake.
O my God, incline thine ear, and hear; open thine eyes, and behold our desolations, and the city which is called by

The Fatha Figure

Snoop Dogg, JT the Bigga Figga

Heat [1997]

raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin

City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from

Sucker For Pain

Lil Wayne

Suicide Squad: The Album

2016

and the loyalty that's what we stand for
Alienated by society
All this pressure give me anxiety (anxiety)
Walk slow through the fire
Like, who gon' try us?

Yeh yeh yeh whoa
Top down in the city
Couple day ones rolling with me
See me in traffic getting busy
I walk by faith like its no biggie
Street smart

Let's Get Dirty (I Can't Get in da Club)

Redman

Malpractice

2001

motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo

Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah

Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows

Dirty Leaves

The Bronx

The Bronx [2006]

2006

reminds me of myself 
before i fell apart like a drug infected heart 
all along in a city by the sea 
dirty leaves fall around 
all alone and suddenly

getting dizzy
God made me the light in the mud of my city
Oh
Oh
No
Don't sell your soul for the money and gold
God please forgive them for they don't know

a basket by the pearly gates
When my race is run
Hear that angel sound
May the good lord show me mercy
Send me back down south
Sweet Carolina
From the north

Nigga, I got these hoes iced up enough
While my lil' BG's on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts
But me, personally, playboy, I don't give a fuck

the city is back
Live by the codе, die by the flags
Stop with the chat, all of it's cap
Keep throwin' jabs, I'ma react
I got a girl but you all on my dick

the jury (I crank it up)
They wanna hang me by the rafters like Vince Carter jersey (Vince)
Everybody broke, I could have retired, early thirty (woo)
Ran

never skipped gym
I know that optimally every cop a opp to me
But I would hit the lady cop from NYPD
Riding with a cocked semi yellin', "Fuck cop city

Rubies in periphery
Guess moody is my destiny
Week to week
I don't talk about it
But you seem to see it
City streets
The forests that I never greet

Rocking designer that cost a pretty penny
Ain’t using no credit, it’s all on debit please
Riding through my city, nobody can fuck with me
If you think you

to so you won't need mine
Stranger danger when they see me I'm sorry I ain't got no free time
I walk side by side with the greatest I'm like Levi
Ion get

can't get shit from me
Trap open daily ima get that bag by any means
Put this on my momma baby ain't no breaking me
I done been thru so much pain I got

The only way for you and me to be is symbiosis
Relay a frequency of love through a swift osmosis
I'll go fly into a tree if you disagree w/this

on burning coals
And I feel like dirt but you always tell me that I'm worth moro than gold
That's why I can run to you
I'ma always talk to you
You're

to liberty
The right to make it on our own, you can't take it, no, give it to me
Nothin' ain't pretty in this cutthroat city
We fightin' for equality, not

trains, planes oversea's
All for the American dream
You woke me up from the dream now I'm facing reality
Won't someone please come rescue me
I'm cuffed

compared to you I'm the opposite no hip-hop
Concept. I ain't hip-hop, judged by your standard 

Oh, my shit ain't gangsta, oh, i have an accent no gold chain

Coming out the alleyways of Illtown 
Producer extraordinaire Kaygee 
Followed by the backbone VinRock 
And the last to fall onto this planet: Me