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Live life, spend money
Get it back, repeat cycle
Live life, spend money
Get it back, repeat cycle
Live life, spend money
Get it back, repeat cycle

Cycles, cycles, cycles

And I, a yellow piece of paper stapled to the wall
On the laundromat bulletin board
A sanctum in a scrawl

Looking for a Christian

and booty
Quite enough for the urban scene
To fully salute me but I don’t really care
I’m too busy writing my master thesis
It’s hard to play the stereotype

Mama pray for me 
Don’t let them drain my energy (oh pray mama pray mama) 

I know you never seen it coming 
Duty badmind You never seen it coming 
Since

I've seen inner city- seen hick I've seen hood
Now I'm stuck in the urban n I'm smokin a wood
Blunt when u spit n I'm tokin it good
I'm an empty soul

Illusionary Lines

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

Verse One â?? Pressure
I once had time on my hands, but now handling time,
Is coping with this life cycle and the mandatory grind,
My sanity's fine,

important calls, how rude
Like, urban, how are you, and how do you
Get that high? and how can i get as fly as you
I'm sorry but you couldn't if you tried
I

Maybe One Day

Brand Nubian

Foundation

1998

to understand what life's about 

All it seems to be is sadness and pain 

Blood like rain clogs urban drains 

[Com] When we gonna realize and make

Wrong 4 Dat

Redman

Malpractice

2001

mashed out, cause your bird is peckin'
Don't be the next vinyl cut to Urban Legend
I can feel where you at, when I pound you up
You out of town coke

Wrong 4 Dat

Redman

Malpractice [Clean]

2001

You get mashed out, 'cause your bird is peckin',
Don't be the next vinyl cut to 'Urban Legend', I can feel where you at
When I pound you up, you out

Lies told for power and for profit. And each of us has a duty and a responsibility as citizens as Americans and especially as leaders. Leaders who are

kids, I'm a sub-urban
It's a fucking wrap like my nigga with the turban

I'm a phoenix let me fly, yuh
Ashes in a pile, yuh
I'ma bring flexing back, it's

Seems lïke Ï'm the One                                      
The elected Drudge                                               
To roam the Urban
My

Blood on your head in catastrophes, icicles,
No one's fed in cycles led by cycle dead
Asked to shine the flag
Loves his distant town
Blue scents like

Used to be close with my friends
Now they all got jobs or they all got families
And I feel we'll drift apart
Is this a cycle of life
Is it normal we

already taken
again back on feet? nothing to envy
its a terrible feeling
vicious cycle of being 
that makes us jump up and run
greed and lust as a totem

Tell them bitches fuck 'em 'cause they acting like they don't know
Ain't gon' stop this shit until they hear me on the radio
Hit up Urban Dictionary for

of the fallen, under the city's sigh.

Running with the crew, loyalty was the code,
In the urban jungle, where only the bold roamed.
Bandanas and beats,

IGGY SZN

Iggy Azalea

Iggy SZN

I just get money to spend it, let the cycle repeat
I'm feelin' like I got this world on my feet
Umm, Iggz

Everywhere I go they say it's Iggy

of they own
That bitch masculine, she don't moan, she groan (Grr)
That hoe be a ten, her backbone be blown
This like Call of Duty shit, send out a recon

for the mission to LARP
My call of duty stay all-consuming
Even if y'all see him as a dollar movie, look
Best in show, I'm the worst there is
That pest

Every night and day
Circadian rhythm
Beautiful decay
Electric prism

Your life's a cycle
With vicious beauty
No rationale
But it's your duty

And if

In the heavy-duty cycle of life around
Around

Laundromat, Laundromat here and there
This or that are you gonna keep it clean
Laundromat, Laundromat I