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the form of a rocket, why not spread the joy?
It's been too long

And just in time for Christmas
Wise Men from the East
Get to start a war

All the people

diamonds, tennis chain 'round my throat (icy)
Got a bad habit of lookin' behind me 'cuz in my city it's smoke
I got PSD, my house on PST, I live by EST

like a minute
Song for the Ville by J. Cole hit me different
The descriptions of an 8-mile kid's album infinite
Gives me the inspiration that I might

of
King on a throne I see y'all
People here screaming out feed us
Gold on my neck
Gold on my tooth
Gold on my chest
Gold in the room
Gold to my city
A voice

The Cremation of Sam McGee

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who mohel for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your

Anything Is Possible

Too Short

You Nasty

2000

logical fuck an obstical bitch
How can I make twelve albums
All them gold and platinum's
And I am still clowin'
It ain't hard
I used to be a broke

it's easy to kill it
I ain't been rappin cuz I'm wrapped up in hustle, revealing
The potential up in my city, while y'all failin to feel it
You spit

Back Where I Belong

LL Cool J

G.O.A.T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest of All Time

2000

came out
My niggas ain't trying to the hear that smooth shit you talk about
What's Up wit that cat Canibus, some played you out
Why you didn't answer

Christmas colours all around me
Celebrate the reasons why I'm feeling merry
T'is the season, t'is what I needed
Mm-mmm

Season of diamonds
Season of gold

New York City

Kool Keith

The Lost Masters

2003

New York City, we piss in it, we live in it 
We die, we all take shits in it 

[Kool Keith] 
There's a million albums out there with that opera

How I'm Comin'

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

[Chorus] 
(I'm comin'.) 
How ya comin', baby? 
(I'm comin'.) 
This is how I'm comin'. 

The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.

give em nothing but the city feel 
Funnel Bambu and 990,s that’s a city feel 
You can tell by the way that I walk I gotta city feel
The voice

freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing

you ride around ya city
And now its goin down like the beats by Nitti
Meet me in the mall. Or meet me where they all
Fall through like the temp

Christmas on me this year
No, my time isn't free this year
Damn, I thought I'd be rich by now
Fuck it tho at least I found my sound
Look
I'm top tier

Hmm
This year is gonna be different
I ain't gon let 'em destroy me and try to ruin Christmas
I gotta hit Mariah Carey or somethin', she got it

this whole album in my bedroom closet
And I'm coming with the thump that can thump yo noggin
I was raised off that cotton and I got to know, got to know

They said I wouldn’t make it then I later made it 
The album bouta take off cause I had to wait off
Imma spin around your ends we won the face off

the ones to start 'em
Bag of honey roasted
Got the mexicoke
Belted in the cutlass
Dodgin ready to go
Gold flake patina
Early bird day dreamer
If you know

away by the end of the day
I still have more than y'all I'm bezos
I belong where the stars play

On Madison Square Garden or the Barclays
I could hit

type!
The years have gone by and I wanna do this right
And spend a romantic Christmas with her all night!
We can go to Rockefeller and skate on the ice

Where the angels fly
City of angels' I will never let you down
Kill anything approaching my crown
Still undefeated
That's why I got my kids building
Sand

I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
Yeah I'm drunk, I'm

Déjà Vu

Eminem

Relapse [Deluxe] [Explicit]

2009

half a Vicodin, why can't I?
All systems ready for take off, please stand by

Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know
Feels like I been down