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rich, baby!
I’m fucking rich!
But don’t tell anybody
Don’t tell anybody
Don’t tell anybody
Don’t tell anybody
Shhhhhh)

Born in the suburbs (hey)
Raised

love by now, you wasting time
Writing rhymes honestly, loyal to me and mine
Sometimes we cross the line
To no avail, the love we got is of the highest

the suburbs
Live in peace

The boys and girls they don't know why 
But that just doesn't feel right
Living from obligation 
Rather than desire

But they're

key, now it's just you and me
Hidey-ho, hidey hum chum you're under my thumb
From the ghetto to the suburb to the palace to the slum
Anywhere you see

to put on my glock
Murder gang, soldier squad, two-four, bitch, I'm from the block
Murder gang, soldier squad, two-four, we the one with shots
I'm fuckin'

They think everything I'm doing is a satire
White boy from the suburbs tryna rap fire
I desire to build myself up an empire
I'll devour competition

from the battles that we fought and lost
I have made it my calling to reach out to every lost soul
Offer each wraith a home, and a cloak to each

I don't wanna meet your dog
Don't want to know where you're living
I don't wanna watch the sun
Rising over your opinions

Your fire escape i
Escape

Pearly early the dawn was dressing girly
When the suburbs got all squirrelly
And the children rubbed the sleep from their eyes

Fruity pebbles,

Green by the ounce you know we blazing when we pull to the scene
Loudest in the room and we ain't saying shit you know what I mean
Now we taking off

To Absent Friends

Frank Turner

Rock and Roll

2010

a home down by the shore
A place to hang your hat and more
You sent me postcards to tell me of
Slowing down and finding love
The thrill has gone from

even gotta date nigga I'm boss
Came from the bottom feeling like I hit the lotto
Ima pop a couple bottles bitches gon follow
I'm the nigga wit the lead

D cups i heard
Owed a book from the bookstore clerk
Shes a cute gal i fucked her at the third
Near those shelves is like tall as fuck
Keep it a hush

I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who

Behind the scenes they laughin at us I think we got it backwards
It's a spiritual war the devil got you doing back flips

No more water but fire next time

So come by, you can come by
I choose all this hard to come by
You can come by, you can come by

But if you uninvited, then them bullets from them guns

Chicken (Ready to Go)

Del the Funky Homosapien

Swan

2011

missile command, kicking you ass
High score can't even play no more
I turned it over, Surrounded by chain smokers
This greenery I rolled up is far from

nope, this ain't a dream
We will make it and blow up the scene
If you don't I'ma pull out
My hair and I'll scream
Fiend for the mic and I'm making it big

Freightrain - by Joetown 

You gotchu yer Have Have, have not all systematic 
All you fat cats, hall rats stand back 
ya Feel the heat, feel the fire

Scene Beyond Dreams

The Call

Winning Combinations

2003

stand
Convinced by the sight
We hold in our hands
Darkness and light
Where they meet
In a scene beyond dreams
And a mother cries
And she cries
So

Open Fire

2Pac

R U Still Down? (Remember Me) [Clean]

1997

watch the scene from the rooftop, spittin' loogies 
At the coppers that pursue me, biotch! 
I be a hustler til it's over, motherf***er 
Open fire

dreams, tryna get this cream
With my team by my side, we'll make it to the scene
We're unstoppable, nothing come in between
Living out our dreams with our

these lames' Supreme jackets
Until you rob a hype beast, you ain't seen sadness
Clock-work orange madness left the scene laughin'

Ay, we forever-ever

on the scene no matter the season
Won't fire shots unless you give us a reason

Beat that fucker down by the park
Heart racing in the dark
I knew I couldn't stop