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Take My City

Crooked I

Third Power

2011

flow.
I take my city everywhere that I go!

I’m from the L-O-N-G-B-E-A-C-H
C-I-T-Y See I, got a paper chase.
City by the sea, it’s the 562.
That’s

Right Now

2Pac

Trill O.G.

2010

Uh she got the whole, world, in her jaws
When she feel it tighten up, don't stop and don't pause
I got the whole, game, in my head
Don't fuck for

at
Where them killas livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at
Ride wit a G, come and ride wit a G, all through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G

See me ridin'

Mobster's Anthem

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

a hustler by nature, fiend for paper, schemes and capers
Constantly eyed by neighbors who do the Feds favors
It ain't no major though, whether slangin' yay

Blow, Gabriel, Blow

John McGlinn

The Very Best of Broadway

2009

I was low, Gabriel, low
Mighty low, Gabriel, low
But now, since I have seen the light
I'm good by day and I'm good by night
So blow, Gabriel, blow

Oh no
Yea
I bet you thought I wouldn't show up
Sh show up
Well baby girl I'm bout to blow up
B blow up
And all these groupies love my glow up
G glow

by any means
In love with the green got a palm full of trees
Bags for the fiends bags for the cheese
Pull drag squeeze off the blunt that I steam
I

Like a time Bomb
(Time bomb)
I'm ready to blow
Feel the explosion
(Explosion)
Its time for me to glow
(Time for me to glow)
I'm a shinning light
Na

Whose the "G"

BG. Knocc Out

Real Brothas

1995

Yeah, I sit back and ask myself
A question, y'know what I'm sayin
Nigga who's the G
Is it him, is it me

Who's the G
Is it him, him or me
I

Weed and Money

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

guerrillas, mercenary killers
Beat's by the Pound, haters get clowned
Gone worldwide, but true to the underground

(P and Silkk)
Blow coheva blunts, keep e'm

Got the crown by the stroke of chocolate, it has enough text It's funny how money get blow We ain't got money to spend We are so, we are so, yeah We are

graft
Need a mansion overseas,
Surrounded by palm trees n bad b's
With a couple g's & a private jet I can flight in when I blow this weed
Why these pigs

The Lane

Ice-T

VI: Return of the Real

1996

hand
Leanin in and out of sedans
Pumpin crack dreams to crack fiends for a fee
Their dream is to re-up to a ki
Cops watch the influx of dope
Through

individual
Here's a principle to live by
Get money and spread love before you die
I'm Sick of the games
Sick of clout chasing for fame
Sick of you using our

and dripped out know what I'm talking about
Party like a birthday candle 'til it blow out
Party like a birthday candle 'til it blow out
Party like a birthday

One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is

for your download link
I let Ja Rule when I murder ink
Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think
This Queens prodigy is the product

DJ Paul and Juicy J-
I'm bout to blow them boys ass off
(Whatcha niggas wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys ass off
(Talkin all that fuckin shit)

me thru the floor, yeah
I said I'm about to blow yeah
I'm about to blow yeah 
I'm about to blow
Let's go bar for bar
Fuck it tit for tat
They try

More
Back in the days, i used bug for The dough
Told G.O.D to help me live long

She wanna blow my dick
She wanna blow my dick
Man i be sipping some shit

night
Make me focus
Plan reason and
Yhink Alright
Opens my mind
And improve my site
Teach me say everything
Is not By might
Hold up mol up
Roll up blow up

that's a nono
Pull up to dramas got sace and coco
Some of my Gs let it blow bro, no go
Shots on your head like a go pro
My g backed me in a party with

G-Strings, you beasting for the pleasure and pain
I was a weakling so I cling to her under my name
I gave her the ding ding than dee ding, the bell ring in

Yee, Check, Ok
This one's just for Show, ya know?
It's like, Ay take one, Intro... Uhhhhh, haha

I ain't really focused on the blow up
I just spit