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say we be great
E be say we we dey flex brain
This be Ghana
What
You think say you go leave the same
You feel say we no get brain
This be Ghana
Where I

of gold)
And I miss you when you not around 
I'm getting ready to leave the ground

I've been in my mind
It's search fine line
Yeeee yeeee

Yehhhhhh

How can

Leave You Alone

Young Jeezy

TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition

2011

leave you alone, look, look, look

I got my mind on my money,
All I need is a bad bitch
That I can run through the city spend this cash with
That I can

other place like home
And I can't run from it never leave me alone, boy I'm from Compton
Welcome to the city of my throne, this is where I lay my head

on the track and I spaz again
Rappers want me to relax bit, but I love shitting on him
No lexatives getting pretty good at this rap shit done the six years. No

living our life
Tying to survive in a world that's so cold 

Take a look and it's plain to see 
That we're losing our life
Right along with the fight for

PE$O? I swear I don't know you
Smokin' this spliff what it
Take to forgot you
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy,

Mobster's Anthem

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

family gotta maintain, it's a mobster thang

I'm gonna make it through this New World Order if I gotta be rappin' and robbin'
You can't stop

attention in the wrong direction yall should take a breather
I'm city wide you're city lies rappers now defined by the likes
Yet the tickets at the door say

You've been struck by
You've been struck by

(Whoa, whoa)
Go tell your mom it's going to be okay
(Whoa, whoa)
Go tell the world what happens our way
(Whoa,

half of me
Zoning out and I just left the galaxy… 


Bitch im outta this world
On the path that we chose and we never let up we could never be replaced

to the hood
Pass them all out on the block, what's good?
I'mma put the Compton swap meet
By the White House
Republican run up, get socked out
Hit the Pres with

thousand
'Bout to smoke this ol' Spliff on y'all dog ass
Watch this, when the weed stop
Then leave a mother

I'm So Hood

Trick Daddy

We the Best

2007

never dance when I'm in this place
'Cause you and your man is planning to hate (I'm so hood)
And I got these golds up in my mouth 
If you get closer

I wasn't ready left my home and been alone huh
I know my pops was hurt my little brother felt worse
I was looking for my mama through the city now

Here on out Gold Plates only yelled action

Had a hard time getting by
Now we got this shit here on lock
Spent a lot of time playing it cool
Now we got

(Jonez)
Yea
We really in the city with it man (Chainz)
Trinibad ting (Forreal)
Money Ave
This is ave shit nigga
Bare head get buss
M.A
I’ll take that

Hurricane Bobby in the studio blowing trees
What's the topic? I drop it
Fuck around then leave them all concussed
When I bust, no thrust, this world we

shine, bitch, I stay true to this
Bitch, I stay true to this

'Cause the whole world is here for you 
(Live, die, rain, shine, bitch, I stay true

ready to throw this away
Where’d the time go, yeah, there’s no more to borrow
I'll miss all these games we would play
I try to break out of these rules

The district city getting bleach on the casual
X-out communities deemed too incompatible
Like sour lemons, niggas squeeze on the daily
In the year of 2010 this

the city, nigga you can't be ready
I got that lava flow, mix it up till it's a pot of gold
F'ing with me is improbable 'cause all I am is phenomenal
I go back

get me wrong (nah)
They don't listen to the words in the song (uh-huh)
We ain't gotta tell 'em, we just getting ready (yeah)
See 'em fronting, we

get me wrong (nah)
They don't listen to the words in the song (uh-huh)
We ain't gotta tell 'em, we just getting ready (yeah)
See 'em fronting, we