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Your reflection looks so bright
On a puddle by the road
Like you're part of the vibration
In the city that glows
Living in a world that moves so fast

as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth
Most my life I been concealing shit, murder clique affiliate
Never pulled the trigger but I know how real it really

because I'm slowly becoming connected to my roots being
Surrounded by all this wonderful cultural diversity and tolerance that the urban Environment

the pins in the lock
Everything crushed beneath that tick tock
From amusement parks down to office blocks
Ready to rock, you know with EDC
Always by my side

real
In my eyes, and that's all that count to me, you know?
So, is your music considered the voice of urban America or America period?
I mean, I would

Feel Me

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter II

2005

you ain't real
In my eyes, and that's all that count to me, you know?
So, is your music considered the voice of urban America or America period?
I

liberation brings Stryfe 
Tryin to cut my Cable but I know you ain't about that life
Secret Wars bring Secret Invasions
Inviting super Skrulls to the barbecue?

liberation brings Stryfe 
Tryin to cut my Cable but I know you ain't about that life
Secret Wars bring Secret Invasions
Inviting super Skrulls to the barbecue?

Stop Forwarding That Crap to Me

Weird Al Yankovic

Alpocalypse

2011

I'm sorry I can't accept your paranoid rant
And I don't want the Neiman Marcus cookie recipe
Won't you kindly refrain 'cause it's hurting my brain

Urban Glory (Explicit) 120:000 BPM

My life divided into chapters
Could I be your favorite rapper
Composition check that data
cll you haters Still

the saddest times, it's fine
They'll all be by my side 
When they learn ‘bout the toughest cookie alive
The one and only,
Sainty Dainty, (Grah!) 
cnd

she loves me what she want half a cookie
Never contemplate life when you high after the wrath pussy

Matt wreck the rest is history
Cause him and me

9-5ers Anthem

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

causes in a harvesting Spartacus
And someone, I've thrown long Hail Mary bombs
Toward cookie-cutter Mother Natures bedazzled synthetic fabrics
Life treats

You can't even take it

But I'm not taking bout my dick I'm speaking on my love

It's something weighing by the ton

And plus it feel like drugs

Baby

of these city means
No matter the block no matter the street
With you my love life is complete

So we keep this vibe we keep this flow
Our urban love forever

primal aim in life's their net worth
In spite of people bound by hopes to better times - bitter busybodies bent on bringing Back the age of decline

I am

It is what it is fam
Is this the life I chose
Or is it life that chose me
I pledge allegiance
To the flesh on the cross, the blood on the cross
Urban

Oh, cookie lips, give me a crumb
Oh, cookie lips, oh, cookie lips

Come-around got me second guessing
My whole life
Universe, it teaches us

at it

Living the urban dream
The glistening lights
The neon signs of life
Never ever dies

The metropolis will
Transform you into
One of collective mind

of a collective
Who travel through the blazing light as my corpse is dissected
Cell pack, give 'em a little something extra on the set
Licking a slug at brandon lee

hating
I don't even know yo name
Like you a fan
Not changing got me hangin by my chain
That bitch gonna want my baby
I ain't even doin dance
Only rhyming

working like a dog for the crumbs you throw me away
This the burden that I have to bear for the rest of my life
For been born under the beaten heritage

Hard to believe in a cookie's fortune
Eternal darkness
Life was scorching
My time was a gift that was given to me
If you ever caught my drift then you

loud, to anyone who doubts the possibility, of urban Warfare/

Got my brother on my 6, and we creeping through your city Streets/
cn honorable death, is