Lyrics:
of Memphis beat
I can't go back to New Orleans that ol' crescent city town
Till I can say I got the rose of Memphis coming on the rounds
Rose of Memphis I
A thoroughfare of freedom beat
Across the wilderness!
America! America!
God mend thine every flaw
Confirm thy soul in self-control
Thy liberty in law!
Oh
Broad-shouldered beasts fill the sky
Manhattan beats at the night
But you are wrapped up in wire
Curled up in fright
So I took you to the city
Riding on the City of New Orleans,
Illinois Central Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders,
Three conductors and twenty-five
I'm bringing the hit I'm making them see
I don't get carried by beats.
I carry the beat
The only person bigger than me is the one in the mirror
lit town,
I was attacked by two thugs, who took me for a mug
And shoved me down on the ground
And they pulled out a knife, and I fought my way up
From dawn's first light to the city's sleepless nights,
I paint my life in shades of city lights.
Where ambition meets the city's beat,
In this urban
confused
Seen as equal by the people all we really ask for
But instead we get harassed, beat up by the task force
Summer Halloween, everybody gotta mask
believe corporations runnin' marijuana? (How that happen? Ooh)
And your country gettin' ran by a casino owner (ooh)
Pedophiles sponsor all these fuckin'
(JXK on the beat) ha ha haha
Já se nesměju, já se ti vysmívám ty kašpárku
Yau, yau
Definice Hořic – město sráčů, co sežralo svět
Pět let back chtěli
and dark)
When it come to my opponents
I know how to beat 'em, I know to defeat 'em (hey)
Livin' my life by the moment
Somebody callin', somebody gon'
goes snatching it all
Rhyme by rhyme, record by E
In the city of angels, with a devil like me
She's contaminated where the boys are hard
And people like
Walking through the city, neon lights in my eyes
People passing by, it's a world of disguise
Silence in the distance, hustle and the grind
But I'm
through sun and rain
Footsteps blend into the beat
Life’s a rhythm can't be beat
[Chorus]
Lost in the city
Can't find my way
Lost in the city
But I'll be
will not :
Find my myself looking broke with the lot
By the time i would reach 2020 :
Everybody would watch deva drop
Hardest project ever bless my city
on the plastic rose
Powder's left on your nose
In New York City
Everything's shitty
In New York City
At night the streets
Pound with hip-hop beats
In New York
I drove a beat up tractor down a one lane road
Pick her up early and away we'd go
Down to the river by the edge of her daddy's farm
We used to lay
BreedLife front man for the Committee
I go dumb dumb on ditties
On a jam like a fresh spread of skippy
Native to the city
Where they don't squeal
as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me
Ooh, uh the way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it
Tryna keep
(Mommy, Indian got them beats)
(I got Hitman on the beat)
(Who made this shit? TayTay made the beat)
Draco, dare to hit me, you got a fifty
umbrella dripping on her face
Her makeup running down like the tragedy face
Alone on a city street surrounded by space
She opens her mouth to scream
only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side (yeah), only
I never fucked Nicki 'cause she
road nigga with some city sins
Friends notorious for being late, but it ain't no biggie, shit
Family long distance but they call and check on me like
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
.jpg/225px-Music,_sheet_(AM_1999.155.96-5).jpg "Larry Coleman 2020")
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