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playing
This throughout the whole land
L.A. streets where niggas slayin
You can go any part
It was still the same art
It was just a different color
It was

a heartbeat
All these parties turning me into an idiot
All these festivals giving me glitter dick
Blithering idiot, pissing off a wind bitten
Cliff Richard,

mismanagement
Plus overzealous architects
Old news, the old ones crumbled
News flash, your city's next
Kinda wild, you can see festivals getting bigger every year

Never hold it cause you like it do
Never hold it cause I like you
Never hold it cause I like you too
Never hold it cause you like it do

Paradise

an expensive bottle of whisky
Hopefully, we get real, real frisky 
The country music festival is down the roaddd
Tell a hundred thousand fans, I lalove my baby

kings
R-I-P, rest in paradise
The sweet taste of ambition
Making towns, calling spots, what a vision
What a way to make a livin
Another day, another fight

BopTown, this is my city
Like I'm Sailor Moon, I'm feelin' so magical
Stars are fallin' down, yeah, this is a spectacle
Cherry blossoms all around, feels

you'll like the city
But give it a chance, maybe eventually
We'll end up on the cover of magazines
Take it with a grain of salt
Maybe it's a work of art

to be
Heart of the sea, fallen city, won't you dive in with me

Shining lights, in paradise
3, 4, 5, don't say goodbye, take your time now

Dive into

climbing up those 50 flights
Love looking at the city lights
Live your life
Met Lil shawty up in paradise
Bask in endless summer love her even if I lose my

The Dark Moor

Dark Moor

Dark Moor

the greed never dies
Care with the sweet false promise
Which proclaims the paradise

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't listen to it's false word
Moreover don't fight

So, the first time I saw him was at the annual city festival
At the end of the plaza, on, uh, Punker Hill, also known as the island of misfits 
Um,

Simultaneous

Puscifer

Money $hot

2015

So, the first time I saw him was at the annual city festival
At the end of the plaza, on, uh, Punker Hill, also known as the island of misfits 
Um,

Planet Paradise

GoldLink

The God Complex

(Oh GoldLink spank me like you hate me)
Welcome to Planet Paradise, where, we have the best arts in the Milky Way (Planet Paradise)
Planet Paradise

make son dance
(Sundance) like a film festival
We bomb vets
Get his mom stretched like The Incredibles
‘Cause any beef
I turn Vegan Verbs to real

commodity in this city. The poem is also a love letter to poetry, with its use of the extended metaphor of smoking, though I always remind students, when I'm

we stuntin like
Paranormal with the attitude I'm a phenomenal
My dawgs be hungry like animals
We came to eat like a festival
Don't get me wrong we just

push for unity
Shortly you would be, headed to see my girl Chicago
A city where we'd really get to see you grow
And as you'd grow and develop all the men

Gunshots, ringing, everyone runs to hide
Whisky, pouring, I could see it in your eyes
Paradise City, on the other side and I can't take it no more
Torches,

A Song About a Friend

Atmosphere

God Loves Ugly

2002

the name of takin' it farther
We can thumb wrestle or we can make a daughter
I thought it was supposed to get easier when you worked harder
Stole the city, I

eyes,
In this neon paradise, where love never lies.

Through the Art Deco lights, we'll find our way,
Lost in the rhythm of the night, here to stay.

Yo, say peace to the fam
This is California Ghost King representing for Sovereign Music Movement
The most avant-garde underground art collective in

us back
Through where I've been
We are C O C O nuts from da city

*Verse 2*
(Donald)
This goes out to you who said we wouldn't make it
This goes out

Yea..
'Til you live in this city
You don't really know man

City so nice they named it twice
City so nice shoulda named it life
When you down and out