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I Miss My Love

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

nigga got killed, caps got peeled and I still got guilt.
He assured me, I was hot- she had put 'em on me
Swore to Jesus' Tears that he was here to warn

tears

Now that I'm strugglin' in this business
By any means label me greedy gettin' green
But seldom seen
And fuck the world 'cause I'm cursed
I'm havin'

lifetime growing up in these mean
Philadelphia streets man I gotta escape
Being trapped in here will never be my fate
And even if it is imma still fight for

Heavy Heart

Meek Mill

Wins and Losses

2017

they won't let me off
Never thought we'd make it out the ghetto, now look where we are
Fucking famous bitches and that pussy taste like caviar
I done

else

She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?

Hell fucking no

And I never understood that because
You ran the same

undercover's onto me
It's time to bail, 'cause a snitch I will never be

I swear I'm like a fish
Greetin' land with a kiss
Did I hit or did I miss?
Well,

and broken strides
Rats in the flood will struggle
But won't survive
And we just lie to ourselves
That what we find in our hell
Makes all the suffering that we

Another death another tear it comes with blood stains

Run it up with my guys they pouring up let’s rock them new chains 
City full of hate so

Empire State of Mind

Jay-Z

The Blueprint 3 [Clean]

2009

New York (uh) 

One hand in the air for the big city (uh)
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (uh)
No place in the world that could

the tears while I’m
Holding on to you

He said “Sweetheart, our hearts will never be whole
Our streets will never be safe
Our minds will never know peace
What

crazy, they respect the snitches
Yeah, streets ain't got no love for a nigga
I been told you that
If you in my city, where you at
You gotta have you

I Miss My Love

Fabolous

Loso's Way [Clean]

2009

had put 'em on me
Swore to Jesus' Tears that he was here to warn me.

Normally, I would have just ended her life-
But this was the girl I intended

or felony)
The babies out here banging B's or they throwing C's
Bleach can't even get the stains up out the streets
Smiling on the outside, but inside

us, I remember mobbin' around on the city bus
Lookin' for an issue, bitch, I will give you one
Mean motherfucker when I'm walkin' down the street
Don't

All you gotta do is come around my spot
& I guarantee you'll love the TDot
Like I Love my city y'all 
Said I love my city y'all 

City that I'm at,

Unforgivable Youth

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor II: The Great American Rap Album, Pt. 1

2012

This world, my heart, my soul
Things that I don't know
The icicles they grow
They never let me go
Scars are left as proof
But tears they soak

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

back with your mama
You ain't never seen a grinder that grind the way I grind, huh?
Top of my drop still missin' as Osama

(Still breaking boys off,

That’s raw black pain stain my face
Drape like tatted tears i
Rough the beat up in revenge of
My battle here to see justice

My rhymes ain’t good?
My

the streets don't love you (Not at all)
By now homie, you should've known that
Ain no nino browns in this town
You a new jack
The city is mines
And I can still

when I jumped head first
Into the city's filth
I didn't miss my bleach
Nah, I liked the ill
I liked the homeless on the corners
Shops that never IDed
I

out the holster
Trust me ain’t nothing fashionable when I’m talkin’ ‘bout chokers
Funerals rolling by
The city never will notice
They be payin’ they

these streets
Will always put my mind at ease
From the Yoch to The City we part of the same bay
We got the same problems and struggle the same way
So I

not a game
He getting beat by the whole city but he still on live screaming gang
Juvie you know that shii a shame
These n***** doing anything for

by me not admitting to running these streets 
Just running these beats and fucking these freaks

Got me slanging 'caine like chapo
Trying to stack up