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By the fleet, ain't even sleep in a week (in a week)

Rich city stunner, I get cold in the summer
I got money so long lookin' like a phone number
I

it whole lot cheaper
By saying
(Good bye)

Under ground
Through the heart
Of the city shining so bright in the night

Never sleeps
Please slow down

In my mind, I don't think
Losing sleep
Aye Aye
In my mind, I don't think
Uh, Yeah
In my mind, I don't think
Losing sleep from the demons they

'Cause I would lose blood for just one shot
And I don't lose sleep over one thought
'Cause some would leave me waiting
At the bus stop you get it? Must not

'Memba them polo days
With the Samoa Adidas 
Looking back and thank the Lord 
That my city made it this far
I sleep and dream of the Red Stick
This for

Guess they never took a peep at the cash that I stash in my mattress
I get bread, fat chicks
City on my back, Atlas
Another beat killed by my pencil
Say

the city's cold and empty (Oh)
No one's around to judge me (Oh)
I can't see clearly when you're gone
I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights
No, I can't sleep

What Ya Wanna Do?

Ice-T

The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say

1989

slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,

Nigga, I got these hoes iced up enough
While my lil' BG's on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts
But me, personally, playboy, I don't give a fuck

just get here
I'm tryna get double of everything by next year
MV - dedicated MC
Credit card empty - I don't ever get sleep, nah
Keeping it real,

chills
It takes you wayback, wayback
(Wayback, wayback, wayback)
This city fuels my fire (My fire)
It never sleeps even though it's tired
Same old song

sleep 
N***a Watchu uno about dat? 
When U out there tryna move pounds by slanging dem sacks
Lets Go!

Dem n***as don't really want it, dem n***as don't

how to figure out
What I was figurin' out, you figure it out
Got a trigger man with an extra hand
My bitches sleep by my bitch's house
So every

Alice's Restaurant

Arlo Guthrie

The Best of Arlo Guthrie

1977

that it'd 
Be a friendly gesture for us to take the garbage down to the city dump

So we took the half-a-ton of garbage, put it in the back of a red

so I just sit and rot beneath the Sunset

When I die, don't make me a Grave in Scar City

I want to take my Shame, my Pain and all my Scars with me

Im in a different city everynight
Rolling by just looking at those lights
Hoping that this time won't pass me by, no
I know if it do we be alright

strong
Forever young but grown
Run to the money I'm gone
By any means if it's right or wrong

Clouds cover the skies on the Northside
City lights hit

clearly when you're gone

I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights
No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch
I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night
Oh,

But I don't need to act tough, I know what city I'm in
I don't trust many men, they not worth more than a buck fifty
And if you think you tough then

tracks, I make'em melt, yeah
I know you hate sleeping by ya self, yeah
You got me, you don't need nobody else, awlll

I know you hate to sleep alone
Thats

her damp
1017's the Squad, Gucci Mane's the stamp
And he don't ever sleep, he's a fuckin' vamp
I heard your bitch ride on the bus, you don't give

Mane's the stamp
And he don't never sleep, he's a fuckin' vamp
I heard your bitch ridin' on the bus, you don't give a damn
My bitch drive a Lamb', you

York
Turned fight for the living
Fighting for ya life
Can’t give you no pity
Warning don’t come to this city
Matta fact don’t touch this borough
Avoid

Tears for the Sheep

Atmosphere

Lucy Ford: The Atmosphere EPs

2000

[Verse 1: Slug]
A city of fools
I want to bash whoever's responsible for this incomprehensible lack of passion
The sucker's been seduced down