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Town where I was birthed
Lot of kids got merc'ed young, so we called it Murder Worth
Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth
Grew up

Saw young Gee chillin' overseas, hooked up and she from my dreams
Tryna make notes in a SUV

Overseas, that's USDs
Urban chick in a swerving strip

As urban and rural communities are becoming more distinct along demographic lines
They are also becoming more polarized politically
They have widely

We conclude this project Urbanite with a few parting words
Young people have always been a key factor in the urban population
Over the past three

It’s a trap from urban 
I’m still trapping in urban 
Pass me that smoke
It’s a trap from urban  
I’m surfing on this zooties 
You know life so you

Lyrics: Urban Solider

Intro: Out Here Like A Solider, Resume Urban Solider.
V1: My Mind Spitting Rhymes, Trigger Finger Bullets. My Chrome Heartless

every bite
You and I you and I
Don't shop there anymore

Please stop that shopping at your urban outfitters
Coachella would be better sans those homophobe

an urban legend, one day

Oh my love, remember when we fought
With bricks at stone and Marsha saved our lot
I was young, still unborn
Even though, still

people but we buy them something, like milk or bananas

We stay in shape, Young Urban Professionals
Attached to what we own 
We're looking good, Young

about my lifestyle
He's got everything that you can't buy
Woh-ho, oh-ho, my young and urban lifestyle
He's a wonderkid

I can't believe that someone's

Young wild and reckless
Caked up ain't stressin
Head shots my preference
Right above ur necklace
Yo bitch the same and she let me
Go in the jaw like

stunts
Young and I'm wildin', (?) try him
He'll call me Retch but your bitch call me Bryan
In Polo I'm stylin', it's all that I'm rockin'
If you catch

Till I Die

T.I.

Till I Die

2015

'til I die, 'til I die

Okay now bang, bang, only thing a young nigga stack
Niggas ain't tryna get racks, they rather sit on they ass
Nigga what the fuck

To the streets of heroin island
The place where young dreams crash and burn
Parents beg you not to buy in
But friends in circles are taking turns

'til I die, 'til I die

Okay now bang, bang, only thing a young nigga stack
Niggas ain't tryna get racks, they rather sit on they ass
Nigga what the fuck

FRGT/10 [Alchemist Reanimation]

The Alchemist

Reanimation [Bonus Track]

2002

of the light
And the long shadows it cast
A window grows, captures the eye
And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by
And a young, shadowy figure sits

He young and wired
Thirsty for revenge 
Ready to let his shots fire

He mad at them cats
Who robbed his boy 
Up the street 

Now it's his beef
He

touch dis
Got bands on my mind
Can't touch dis
Young wavvy rocking Rare Urban
Can't touch dis
A baddie and her friend 
I got this
Niggas steady talking

one, still number one, one, one
Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one

The most duplicated, anticipated, validated
Urban

A window grows and captures the eye
And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by
And a young, shadowy figure sits in front of a box
Inside a building

And death slides close to me
Won't grow old to be
A junkie wino creep

Hollywood glamorized my wrath
I'm a young urban psychopath
I incite murder for your

Now it seems I’ve been young, dug my hole in the ground
To me there’s only up, there ain’t no point in looking down
However hard I try, I only get

Ruckus in B Minor

Wu-Tang Clan

A Better Tomorrow

2014

one, one
Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one

The most duplicated, anticipated, validated
Urban legends in the books with

statistic
Hmm
Tryna keep it Artistic
Hmm
She Fucking on the Dusse
And a lil bit of Urban Myst
I rather Julio
But she prefer this
Im buying her purses
Im