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to give me the fade

My heart for your heart that's an even trade. 

Exchange (exchange)

Though we know it's bad we got a good thang
You're my city girl

my reach
Lord knows if I fall
Then all that shit down on me
Down on me
I suppose, the whips and gold, and hella hoes is fair trade
Exchange your soul,

but now I’m not no more ay

I’m in yo city then I’m rolling up that Zaza

I’m with a bitty getting litty off that Lala ha

I hit the griddy getting

and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous

Joe Budden, Jersey City, New

want the fame
For my soul I would exchange
I'm being honest
No I cannot pay for college
Still got the knowledge
For the city I pay homage

Paying homage

thing as equal exchange
There is no such thing as fair world trade
Poverty induced under-consumption
leads towards panicked over production
Fund

(hahaha)
I eat ya for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace
And your boss is a bitch, if he could he would
Sell his soul for cheap, trade

Back Down

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Bonus DVD]

2003

(hahaha)
I eat ya for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace
And your boss is a bitch, if he could he would
Sell his soul for cheap, trade

the stars?
I see them every night 
Above the wind and rain below those city lights"
And you won't have to say a word
I wouldn't trade this for the world

Tryna make a change
But I needed some change
Mama need a range
And some foreign exchange
Tryna see me fall
Man that shit is so strange
Show you how

to certain languages, I fear
Once the language is dead, so are the ideas
The slave trade was the beginning of the fall
African city-states sold people in their

When you go back to the origin of the Transatlantic slave trade
It started in 1555 with a man named John Hawkins
And he presented a business plan

My city know I'm pretty close to 6 figures 
And if you don't then get familiar with the pipster 
Foreign language 
More exchanges 
On a higher levels

before
It’s cyclical
Rotation
I
Trade these hoes in For exchange
Exchange
I’m on go
I don’t got time for fights
I’m tryna catch some flights
Is you down

peeping your endeavors/
Clever, forever witty/
Died young in the city, but his wife's pretty...everybody
recite with me.

Chorus:
On the real/
All these

go to school
Or take up a trade
What they pursued
For a good pay
You could be a slave
For life in suits
How could they recruit
A young nigga who hate

woah

in my space, and my time 
where my mind won't respond
when my heart is in a rate of decline, from bein high
the flowerbed, my city is known

dirt, y'all can keep that shit (haha)
Britney Griner came home in exchange for a trade
Russia got the best part of that deal, we got played (we did)

I'm dancing in bands

(Ooh)

And all of my realest coming with me
We'll be up in the city 
Lights flashing get me giddy 
Raise our cups and we winning

the inequality

Post war

After the war, all we got is depression
Families trades the rest of their houses to the inner cities
Into the garbage you can remember

down she hol it down yuh Issa solid trade
We Loyal to each other, lo lo loyalty exchange
You know I gotchu like you got me strai straight til da end

Ayo

to Myrtle Beach
Puttin' in work and exchange currency
Hurdlin', batters get pitched at purposely
I worded the versе to work
When the picture's rеversed
You

Blood

El-P

Fantastic Damage

2002

right, do right
Do right, do right, do right

I saw a dream flow slow
And saw you're hemoglobin
With jackals from every trade
With boogie faces from

People Change

Sunz of Man

Saviorz Day

2002

like a city of ants
Stay pretty with the four nick-ey
Move swiftly through the black jungle
Muscle, every-day hustle
Cherish the wisdom of my team,