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keep going
You gone put on for our city
Bitches in Houston fuckin’ with me
Ain’t got nun do bout
Whitney Houston
But live and die right by that glizzy
I

Here N' Now

Onyx

Bacdafucup

1993

stuffin
Bloody, bloody, bloody, blood clot, on your knot
Left kids in the stack with the big hot, sixteen shot
Duke listen, kids is missin, in action
If

Night the City Cried

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

Terror in your eyes
Night the city cries
Payback is crime
You damn near died
Bandaged by wounds not mine 
The city cries, drama ride
Guns out

and night they work their wicked fingers to the bloody bones 
Slaves to his unholy reign 
Like moths drawn to the flame 
Into the fire 

City of fire 
City

brother, I salute you and the other troops
Shot down and hung by crooked noose
Nothing we ain't used to, but that's the dark reality
Replay every angle

Joe Hill

Billy Bragg

Don't Mourn - Organize!: Songs of Labor Songwriter Joe Hill

1990

Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores
Looking for some work to do
And the Statue of Liberty waved him by
As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill

Nigga I'm gone
Nigga I'm gone
You know the back good
When you see it from the front
Think these niggas crickets by way they jump
City miss me when I'm

Fuckin' up myself like Hey ya, like Hey ya
Standing silent in the corner
Lookin' at the city Hey ya
Like Hey ya
I hate the fuckin' system when i'm

to get it
Catch another flight and I change the aesthetic
You know I'm the man, I'll show you 'round my city
Gas 93, now everything litty
Rooks got

flamed rocks
Year after year up in the same spot
Total madness synergy in city streets
Battle many fleets as they walk by the gates of the darkside

Black

Utilizziamo la corsia di destra
E mentre guidi mi appoggio fuori dalla finestra
Guardo le luci della city by night
E ogni singolo momento è un highlight
Guardo

so I just sit and rot beneath the Sunset

When I die, don't make me a Grave in Scar City

I want to take my Shame, my Pain and all my Scars with me

Joe Hill

Phil Ochs

Tape from California

1968

Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores
Looking for some work to do
And the Statue of Liberty waved him by
As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill

?? stuffin
Bloody, bloody, bloody, blood clot, ?? on your knot
Left kids in the stack with the big hot, sixteen shot
Duke listen, kids is missin, in

The Menace, with hoes I be sinnin'
How many bitches we fit in this telly
I see money, I go and I get it
Sole looking bloody, the devil is winnin'
They follow me

getting by barely 

Hook:
It’s gone be bloody murder if I bring this tool out, I walk in here and take your bitch wtf you gone do bout it, i slut  that hoe

they can’t break

I’m from the city where the city niggas die
Where you from
Kaapstad
I’m from the city where we struggle to survive
Where you from

And the truth of the matter is
I never let you go, let you go

We were scanning the cities
Rocking to pay the dues
But besides of the glamour
All we got was

were once refused
But now I make my fight
This city used to be so bright
We were surrounded by a million lights
Each telling us that we'd be alright
When

Unholy there commands
Rip through the skies with his
Bloody gilded claws
And a host of his fallen peers close by
In flight

Fiery chasms
Open up
Dust

the putty
Harsh invaders
Cities shelling
People killing
Civilians
Killing children
Dad and mummy
Blood for money
Bloody money
It's inhumane
Cruel, insane

all we have to eat

His bloody hands will inspire a jihad, dear
His bloody hands will call ignorance faith
His bloody hands were made here
Here, here in

Puddle call it a drip walk Stepping on loubs they bloody how can I crip walk  I cannot settle for minimum wage City's the court I'm making plays Never been

nice
So it's old flows, new flows, goals go, do blows
Now I'm on the road doing shows for some euros
Asking how I done it, man, I did it by the grace